Quickspace Happy Song #2

Dancing
A little
Me and everything
I’m telling the trees
[?} and wings
About to sell my dreams
Bitch please
Loving you
Feel like bees
Someone else screams
And so it seems
A world without disease
It’s like a summer breeze
Bitch please
Happy through the ship
Do it, do it
Glad for all of it
Do it, do it
Happy through the bliss
Do it, do it
Chill out, man
It was in the tall grass
That you
Falling in the
Writing on the ground
Dancing
A little
Me and everything
I’m telling the trees
[?} and wings
About to sell my dreams
Bitch please
Loving you
Feel like bees
Someone else screams
And so it seems
A world without disease
It’s like a summer breeze
Bitch please
Happy through the ship
Do it, do it
Glad for all of it
Do it, do it
Happy through the bliss
Do it, do it
Chill out, man
It was in the tall grass
That you
Falling in the
Writing on the ground
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Dancing all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all for this
Is it, is it
Can’t see all