Lyrics Far Side of the Moon - Satta , AKA Block

Loveless clouds that
We fall through
Lonely swimming, deep dark blue
Ocean raging, I lost you
Yeah you
They tell me feed the soul and starve the ego
But fuzzin' and fighting's all that we know now

Might be this California weed
Love is blind and I can't see
Can't help the way I feel but

Something doesn't feel right
She might as wel be chillin' on the far side of the moon
Something doesn't sit right
She keeps telling me, telling me, telling me everything is cool but
Something doesn't feel right
She might as well be chillin' on the far side of the moon
Something doesn't sit right
She keeps telling me, telling me, telling me everything is cool but
Something doesn't

Rain is pouring in my room
On my sheets is your perfume
Aftermath of the typhoon
We've been through been through

Might be this California weed
Love is blind and I can't see
Can't help the way I feel but

Something doesn't feel right
She might as well be chillin' on the far side of the moon
Something doesn't sit right
She keeps telling me, telling me, telling me everything is cool but
Something doesn't feel right
She might as well be chillin' on the far side of the moon
Something doesn't sit right
She keeps telling me, telling me, telling me everything is cool but
Something doesn't

This is a weird bridge man...

Something doesn't feel right
She might as well be chillin' on the far side of the moon
Something doesn't sit right
She keeps telling me, telling me, telling me everything is cool but
Something doesn't feel right
She might as well be chillin' on the far side of the moon
Something doesn't sit right
She keeps telling me, telling me, telling me everything is cool but
Something doesn't

Something doesn't
Something doesn't feel right
Something doesn't
Something doesn't
Something doesn't feel right
Something doesn't
Something doesn't
Something doesn't