Stereo

This is Boombox !

Cool breeze, through the trees, hear it shaking to the ground then go breaking up.
Suddenly, all the dreams, as you're drifting out at sea, start stacking up. 
Back again, at land's end, may be better just to jump than go falling off. 
Who's to know, which way to go, there's a hole in the bucket dear Eliza.

I heard your stereo!
Coming from your window 
Yeaaaah, your stereo.
Lighting up these shadows.

Didn't mind, spending time, underwater while the bees the came a buzzing.
Tangerine, was on the scene, with a burning purple sky as a backdrop.
Could it be, the mystery, has been hanging out hiding in a whiskey shot?
Who's to know, which way to go, there's a hole in the bucket, dear Eliza.

But I heard your stereo !
Coming from your window.
Yeaaaaah, your stereo.
Lighting up these shadows.