Lyrics by Robert Braathe – creative direction by Sarah Schriner – seeking music and a vocalist

You’ve spent your life learning
I’ve spent my life earning
You’ve spent your time yearning
For what my brain is churning

Saturday night you should be with me
Straighten it out its okay with me
Paradise is a street with trees
Be at my house it’s three degrees

Your books have brought fame to you
I want to bring game to you
You might need new senses
To get through the fences

I love how you think and the way you plea
To my mind my soul and my fantasy
You’ve been around the bend and seen all the seas
I love all of you and your three degrees

You don’t like to freeze
This will make it a breeze
Spend time with me you are the bees knees

I cannot delay what you should see
Bring it on and it will set you free
Being on your mind won’t set you free
Be at my house it’s three degrees

Saturday night you should be with me
Straighten it out its okay with me
Paradise is a street with trees
Be at my house it’s three degrees