Harrison Whitford
What’s Happening
Run for cover, got nowhere to be
Come over in time and see me
Burns into the great beyond again
My dreams taste rotten like trash in the wind
What's happening?
What's happening to me?
Fuck your system of beliefs my friend
We disagree to no foreseeable end
It's okay I still love you lots
Well both our hearts are injured in the same spot
What's happening?
What's happening to me?
Nevermind my neighbors in my head
Call the cops on every bad idea
I would tell them to go away, but I just stay in bed
Walking hand in hand down the boulevard
The smell of prostitution flowers apart
I freaked out strangers came too close
Oh paranoia dreaming in the skin
What's happening?
What's happening to me?
I think this is the big one coming home
I think this is the big one coming home