Daily Routines from Kiki & OJ by Zee Skirts

I make a lot of noise but I don’t really go anywhere
I wake up tired, then I sleepwalk through the day
to get things done I send some letters to my future self
but when they come back I just throw the words away

need to make it through the night and through the day
mama, mama, are they saying bad things about me

let me ask you to come along
to dream of something
that is bigger than all of us
you can all just sing along
raise your hand if you are here with me

the sun is out
the salt, it stings a little on my lips
I do want to work but this coffee’s in my way
the fear is here
it’s slowly getting the best of me
I jump up
and see myself sitting down again

• Alternative
• may contain jazz chords
• not pop
• pop
• pseudocolochirus violaceus