On CIA Conspiracies And Chemtrails Over The Country Club....

 

Meet you for coffee at the elementary schools

We laugh about nothing as the summer gets cool

It's beautiful how this deep normality settles down over me

I'm not bored or unhappy, I'm still so strange and wild

I'm in the wind, I'm in the water

Nobody's son, nobody's daughter

Watching the chemtrails over the country club

Suburbia, The Brentwood Market

What to do next? Baby, what of it?

White picket chemtrails over the country club