Radon Balloon - Oysterhead

From an island, in the Tetons,

To the day that came before

Drifting is a simple thing to do To dance across the treetops with

Reflections in a spoon

In black or white or color

A step towards the craters on The surface of the moon

Radon Balloon

In dreams he flies in a tiny raft in a broken sky

Radon Balloon

Saw the sun in a chase to be With the chosen one

Radon Balloon

Swung through town on a piece of twine

Radon Balloon

Disappeared a thousand times

Radon Balloon