Moonslang - Groovy Blues Lyrics

It seems there's still so much
That I don't know
My past is holding on
It won't let go

Typically funky, I've fallen in a funk
It seems my gravitas has suddenly been shrunk
There ain't no reason to carry all this junk
I think my battleship is sunk

All my groovy blues (They got me)
What more can I do (They got me)
Gotta push it through (They got me)
Flip my point of view (They got me)

I might've overreached
I need to practice what I preach
The lessons learned got washed away
The waves are crashing on the beach
I must adjust my attitude
Bid all my mistakes adieu
I gotta find a way to shake
All my groovy blues

I've been so stuck in a groove
I think I'm lost in the sauce
How did I get on this plane
Where do I get off
I think I'm down in a hole
Don't know how far it goes
I get so lost in my head
With nothing to show

Stuck here like molasses
No more shaking asses
I'm feeling way more toxic than natural gasses
I'm preaching to the masses
Fogging up your glasses
If you're burning bridges
I'll be dancing in the ashes

All my groovy blues (They got me)
What more can I do (They got me)
Gotta push it through (They got me)
Flip my point of view (They got me)

I might've overreached
I need to practice what I preach
The lessons learned got washed away
The waves are crashing on the beach
I must adjust my attitude
Bid all my mistakes adieu
I gotta find a way to shake
All my groovy blues

I think I'm sunk, I over-thunk, and I'm just trying to express
I'm feeling like I'm in a funk instead of feeling funky fresh
I think I'm sunk, I over-thunk, and I'm just trying to express
I'm feeling like I'm in a funk instead of feeling funky fresh

Turn up my saturation, soul is seeking elevation
Over the acceptable, I wanna feel exceptional
Turn up my saturation, soul is seeking elevation
Over the acceptable, I wanna feel exceptional

All my groovy blues (They got me)
What more can I do (They got me)
Gotta push it through (They got me)
Flip my point of view (They got me)

I might've overreached
I need to practice what I preach
The lessons learned got washed away
The waves are crashing on the beach
I must adjust my attitude
Bid all my mistakes adieu
I gotta find a way to shake
All my groovy blues