Oh, plastic moon
Oh, don't be shy
They've called your name
When you smiled at the valley
Yeah
They dream of layin' on a purple cloud
Used to be a little nerdy with an Urkel style
Now I walk and my chains make a certain sound
Curl a smile as they pull an iridescent curtain down
And more or less I think I know my purpose now
I'm from St. Louis but I grew up in the Dirty South
Say you do it, gotta prove it, screw the word of mouth
Watson from the Nü, he like a guru with an urban shroud
Dream I'm not on Earth and it felt like the birth space
No, my soul really isn't from here in the first place
Takes a toll and sometimes I feel it in the worst way
No, my soul really isn't from here in the first place
Oh, plastic moon
Oh, don't be shy
They've called your name
When you smiled at the valley
Ayuh
Clairaudient
Hearing things so otherworldly it's cosmic
Late nights and always up early, it's toxic
Went from ballet classes to starting a mosh pit
Lot of people, only thing that they started was gossip
Like preaching the Gospel, I'm one of the prophets
Young Chester Watson, not better, just conscious
I'm invested so I rest somewhere up where the gods live
Young Chester Watson, yeah
Dream I'm not on Earth and it felt like the birth space
No, my soul really isn't from here in the first place
Takes a toll and sometimes I feel it in the worst way
No, my soul really isn't from here in the first place
Oh, plastic moon
Oh, don't be shy