Washateria - Plantasia Lyrics

Mort Garson's unknown hits
In your room, LEDs light your face
Oh no the record skips
That's okay, we'll dance in seven-eight

And I'm feeling chill
Tripping on a couple Advil
Plantasia's right
Photosynthesis in moonlight

Acid-washed jeans and fresh-cut bangs
Spending days scrolling through her Depop
And that's just her kind of thing
And I guess that I like her a lot

I'll be the neon sign
At that one place where we get fried rice
Greenhouses and botanic shrines
Don't help much but I guess they look nice

I'm feeling chill
Tripping on a couple Advil
Plantasia's right
Photosynthesis in moonlight

And I'm feeling chill
Tripping on a couple Advil
Plantasia's right
Photosynthesis in moonlight