Moonbeams - Stolen Goods, Fleurie, Mahlon Stoltz

You’re always dreaming of

MOONBEAMS

Product of Daylight

Caught in the afterlife

Caught in the dead of night

You’re always dreaming of

You and me

We got it goin on

Remember when we stayed up all night long

Ooh I swear

Maybe we were only eighteen old

Older now for sure

Still my circle spinning globe

The way back machine was turning heads

And Facebook chat was where we met friends

Won’t pretend we knew it all back then

Times fades away so fast

Still she orbits me with class

I say

That’s just how I feel

(Little bird, fly home)

Livin every day the week

(Little Bird, fly home)

I left my former self in Vegas

Now I’m crushing all my hater

(Little Bird, come home)

Ain’t need a spray tan

Already got me a supermodel

Say loves a hard pill to swallow

Man, I drink that koolaid everyday

Try bakin fresh chocs

Stead of streamin those thot thoughts

She want a man who will scrub pots

That’s just how I feel

(Little bird, fly home)

Livin every day the week

(Little Bird, fly home)

I left my former self in Vegas

Now I’m crushing all my hater

(Little Bird, come home)

That’s just how I feel

Middle of the night

What are you waiting for

Can’t get it right

What are you

Stayin up hittin those night classes

Self escape becomin new fashion

Hear me out, I want a news flashin

That’s just how we do it

That’s how we do

That’s just how I feel

(Little bird, fly home)

Livin every day the week

(Little Bird, fly home)

I left my former self in Vegas

Now I’m crushing all my hater

(Little Bird, come home)

Not a rapper or a poet

Slinging joy instead of stones

Knockin Giants on the nose

Keep me dreamin up some mo

Sweet Daylight caught me wonderin

If the moon gonna keep on stuntin him

If the sun dreams of another plan

Where she is a man

I can understand it

It’s a choice, man

Innovate or fall away

I meet a lot of people

Like you every day

Work at chickfila

That’s okay okay

Pushin other ways

Still I generate a vision

A future where we help instead of hinderin our brethren

A time we love our neighbours more than bingin television

«Woe is me» is kept to plays and academic readin

Take the pan off of the burner fo you burn your hand like children