Mid Century Mellow

I'm lost in a beach daze of sun rays And everybody that i know Is trapped inside my phone Mid-century mellow for most days I'm collecting a catalogue Of soulless analogue I'm slipping away again baby I'm chaotically hazy And fading you out to a memory With a little bit of love You try to guide me to your heart But all that I hear Is flat to my ears They're wearing out The flowers by my bed Pull us down into the dark Cast shadows on the walls Illuminate our skulls They burn me out They burn you out Trekked through Golden Gate to your sunset It was hot pink up above Back then it was enough Tripping with my head in your popcorn On the first California night In the mellow theater light I'm trying to get to you honey from a memory With a little bit of love You try to guide me to your heart But all that I hear Is flat to my ears They're wearing out The flowers by my bed Pull us down into the dark Cast shadows on the walls Illuminate our skulls They burn me out They burn you out Mid-century mellow for breakfast Coffee and TV by three thirty Forbidden fruit on a front stoop on Fridays Gunshots and spiders Creeping through my mind I'm slipping away again baby I'm sorry that I'm hazy And bringing you down