Songteksten

I don't know where I'm at, but I know that
I got a little something in my pocket
When in doubt, take it out, light it up
But just make sure you steer clear of the mosh pit
This is too big of a festival
If I don't wanna freak out I better smoke a bowl, but
I don't remember who gave me this shit and it's
Starting to feel like it might've been laced with something
I can't feel my head, I can't feel my hands
I can't feel my feet floating 'cross this land
Wave goodbye to my concept of language
The strangest feeling's coming on
I think I might've just unlocked my native tongue
(and it sounds like this)
I think I might've just unlocked my native tongue
I think I might've just unlocked my native tongue
My native tongue
You're my animation, drawing in the sun
Music pleasure station, get your record spun
I'm the one you prayed for
The deed is done, you're speaking in my native tongue
My native tongue
The way that mouth is moving's all I wanna see
Singing to me smooth but no one's gonna sleep
What a revelation
The deed is done, you're speaking in my native tongue
My native tongue
I don't know where I'm at, but I know that
I got a little something in my pocket
Never know till you know where to go
On a roll and you find your legs get to walking
Straight into this rainbow
Is my mouth made of skittles or do I taste gold?
But as I'm looking around I'm realizing that I must've
Wandered onto a fucking stage or something
Is this just a dream? Have I lost my mind?
Are they cheering for me? Or am I just high?
Wave goodbye to my concept of language
The strangest feeling's coming on
I think I might've just unlocked my native tongue
(and it sounds like this)
I think I might've just unlocked my native tongue
I think I might've just unlocked my native tongue
My native tongue
You're my animation, drawing in the sun
Music pleasure station, get your record spun
I'm the one you prayed for
The deed is done, you're speaking in my native tongue
My native tongue
The way that mouth is moving's all I wanna see
Singing to me smooth but no one's gonna sleep
What a revelation
The deed is done, you're speaking in my native tongue
My native tongue
It's not a phase, I'm crazy off'a you tonight
Another wave, we crave it, we got appetite
We are the same, we'll sing it to the sun
In our native tongue
It's our native tongue
It's not a phase, I'm crazy off'a you tonight
Another wave, we crave it, we got appetite
We are the same, we'll sing it to the sun
In our native tongue
It's our native tongue, yes
Say it with our native tongue
You know what i'm talking about, yes people
Written by: Andy Arthur Smith, Lenard Skolnik, Seann Bowe
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