Wood Guitar Lyrics

Here we are
A final moment
Found inside a wood guitar
That splits the seams wide open, but lo
'cause i know who you are
You paint the doors and walls and listen for the bell-chime calls
And life is nothing more at all than tea-cup drips and bouncing b****
And oh, it's real and never fading
I'll listen to the strings you strum and all the words you're saying now
Ooh, sing a song
A song with feeling
That sounds best when you've hit the bong
And concludes deeper meaning, but oh
'cause i know sometimes
All the thoughts can sometimes hit
Confusion as the record skips
But who are these fools that think you're hip
When all the world is full of s***
And oh, i hear the tunes you're playing
It splits inside the summer sky
It's softly cascading on