Nonchabont - Heat Wave lyrics

It's the way I Drag when it hovers the Surface right at me, now what? It's the way you Carry yourself like a child I don't trust you at all It's the way she'd be Running her nails on my torso I'd say so Alright It's the heat wave Head- clouds Feet- grave Last night the first time that I pa**ed out I'd spent all day in the sun Woke up at seven- Thirty and went on a walk Swam with whale shark I was having my fun Then Left the hotel With Joel Vamos a Casa Azul he know well One hundred peso Ten grams of that regular Ain't seven dollars for- Get it, oh well Then Drove to a bay Up the coast Smoke that first J And I watch the birds dive bomb Folks hang on hulls Of the boat They arrived on Cliffsides and gulls Are the note I arrived on And I swam the whole thing Pelicans floating I got to the beach It's La Paz, I'm at peace And I wish I could put it in words that's in ingles On my way back almost stepped on some sting rays Then hit the bar for some dinner with fam Then hit the bar with my new Mexican Homies, did not drink a drop but did drop in el mar Tried not to drop to the floor Band onstage playing electric guitar I was enjoying myself just before Feet feeling flakey and fail me once more I need some water Didn't bother To translate cause I'm feeling sick to my core Good thing I left all my bud in the car My body is sore Senses escape me and on my way down hit my head on the ba- (Thud/Crash) (Hazy interlude) Wait where's my wallet? I'm chugging a water Shorty went got it Then maybe I got her Up on the rooftop De la posada Regretted it, she's got a Son, yada yada So I hit the rack Tried to relack Fall right asleep Cause my night was so packed Rise to my feet While I dream I got out in the hall And piss on A fake plant, matter fact And why are those my instincts? What's there to gather from rinsing Artificial ginseng Unconsciously? Honestly Woke in late morning Rented a bike and set out to exploring this Foreignness I Burnt it down To a roach Started to write what this story was Thought Back on the Sails And the tails Of the birds At that beach, it was glorious Rode Down the road Feathered friend in the lane I want to help him to not get run over I put down my sh** and I tried to explain He don't speak my language His wing was just hanging Helped him up the curb and I left him in anguish He keeps on walking, he knows time is short If I had a car or if I could afford Him a chance to begin Like wingspans in the wind Flying out to the sunset on the horizon I'm just theorizing The ships I had seen were erased just as quickly when I saw a rig That had knocked down a fence And the mast was all bent It's the way I Drag when it hovers the Surface right at me, now what? It's the way you Carry yourself like a child I don't trust you at all It's the way she'd be Running her nails on my torso I'd say so Alright It's the heat wave Head- clouds Feet- grave It's the way I (Hana on hana on hana on hana on ha) It's the way you (Hlala lalala lalala lalala la) It's the way she'd be (Adada dadada adadada dadada adadada) It's the heat wave Head: clouds Feet: grave (Heavy breathing, chewing, drinking)