Texty: Phish. Slip, Stitch & Pass [Live]. Lawn Boy.

Throughout the night
When there's no direct light
And a thin veil of clouds
Keeps the stars out of sight

I can smell the colors outside on my lawn
The moist green organic that my feet tread upon
And the black oleander surrounded by blues
I get so overwhelmed by olfactory hues

I get so overwhelmed
By olfactory hues, by olfactory hues
By olfactory hues, by olfactory hues