[verse 1] Pan sat in the cab a second longer, thumbing more wheel, jaw set locked, checking many mirror, then clutch pop in gear, lining up one clean moment. Pan Fryer prolly waited too long, Feeway bent toward dock in road. black hole clocking whole ringing thing, old and patient, pulling cosmic frame. [Refrain] Pan Fryer Flushed second such strong, pop music clutch changed every angle. Pan Fryer wise hand hold pressure the door, Camp Coley comes calling from pure will To contain the potential Pan Fryer Celebrates in you celebrates, celebrates, many many more want to harmonize? square, on level? [verse 2] Pan Fryer forge dashing light first, tug at air, Fresh tilt in the map, like topography turned its head caught him looking. stacked moon trying not to act weird, hung there her face half-covered, when she let one slip by accident— hard to stuff that back into space. [Refrain] Pan Fryer from first minute locked resonant strong, pop in music soul clutch corded tension strangle. Pan Fryer wise release faith open the door, Camp Coley community caught casting pure will Lensed light focus, potential Pan Fryer Celebrates in you celebrates, engineers, many many more dance level earthquake? define what is square! [Verse 3] No alley duck into, more door to close, yet ancient cosmic vacuum holding it in, Moon then eased toward tense earth, embarrassed, like, "yeah, that was me." The earth trembled too, felt authentic little shake, phone buzzing deep in bisected pocket, Pan proud nature there with both hands tight Whole sky leaned in sudden to listen. [Refrain] Pan Fryer power hours locked resonant strong, pop clutch album music soul clutch corded tender. Pan Fryer full fallible faith manned era door, Camp Coley community caught it Lensed light focus, the real potential of Pan Fryer Celebrates a soul across all time before I even met you, you and many many more new dance cause quake? Gaia Gaia Forgive us! [Bridge] From mirror to moon, lunar grab at ground, one ancient hesitation keeps echoing around. What will power held just split the seams, the sky kept score in bright, hard beams. But Gaia, to Gaia the Pan Fryer Apologizes Music's most ancient muse Channel through our every step Protect the vibe for future life [verse 4] Loon Calling clear, it's so noisy there but into silence each sailor steer without ego and knowing fear For what it is and can never be Why we wonder small single life society staggers and shifts the game young people deserve better Camp Coley has always maintained [outro] pray now it starts to rise from nicole's small hand to ten past ten to the whole soul block waking up sound of no more waiting gut check, jaw set, windows rattling phones up, doors open, boots on concrete Camp Coley, say it louder let it roll, let it roll, let it roll Pan Fryer Just Popped the clutch!
