Santa Fe Lyrics

Wrote you a letter from Santa fe

Won't get to you until Saturday

Turns out I had a lot of stuff to say

To you

About you

I got some time to kill until then

Might go swimmin at the rec center

My head

Underwater

Cool it down

I just need to clear my mind for a minute

I just put my pen to the paper and sent it

My favorite artist has a gallery

On the street with five new airbnbs

But not one

Has hung

A piece

I watch the people squeezed on tiny sidewalks

And we're all breathing one asshole's exhaust

Ain't it great

All of us

Share the space

I just need to clear my mind for a minute

I just put my pen to the paper and sent it

I never knew the desert had snowy mountains

The lady pouring can't stop talking about 'em

She skis

But her knees

Aren't great

The mall is empty, but it feels full

The kids are alright, but they're miserable

And I walk

And I see

They don't talk

I just need to clear my mind for a minute

I just put my pen to the paper and sent it

I just need to clear my mind for a minute

I just put my pen to the paper and sent it

I just need to clear my mind for a minute

I just put my pen to the paper and sent it

I just need to clear my mind for a minute

I just put my pen to the paper and sent it