| I know I’m tripping
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| Baby I’m barely alive
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| (Are my feet on the ground because my head’s in the sky)
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| A little paper
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| A little love on the tongue
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| (All my memories are rushing back from when I was young)
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| A world of color
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| I’m in the future and scared
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| (I thought I knew what to expect but I just wasn’t prepared)
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| And now my brain
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| A private theater
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| (Is it a 35 or 40 millimeter?)
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| (Is it a camera? Or is it a gun?)
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| Live a little, dropping acid, and I’m flying away
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| I’m feeling like an astronaut in space
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| I don’t think that it’ll ever do the damage they say
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| Feeling like an astronaut in space
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| Lysergic feelings
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| I’m breathing barium vibes
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| (I'm looking down from the ceiling, I’ve got a bird’s eye)
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| I’m in the bathtub
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| Swimming in lavender hymns
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| (I'm discovering God and she is paper-thin)
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| The question’s loaded
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| Am I naive?
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| (I had a vision of you watching me as I was fading in and out
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| In a department store
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| I don’t want to be alone anymore)
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| Live a little, dropping acid, and I’m flying away
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| I’m feeling like an astronaut in space
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| I don’t think that it’ll ever do the damage they say
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| Feeling like an astronaut in space
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| Live a little, dropping acid, and I’m flying away
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| I’m feeling like an astronaut in space
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| I don’t think that it’ll ever do the damage they say
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| Feeling like an astronaut in space
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| Is this the comedown?
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| I’m stretching back into time
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| A little love on the tongue
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| A little more peace of mind
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| Live a little, dropping acid, and I’m flying away
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| I’m feeling like an astronaut in space
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| I don’t think that it’ll ever do the damage they say
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| Feeling like an astronaut in space
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| Live a little, dropping acid, and I’m flying away
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| I’m feeling like an astronaut in space
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| I don’t think that it’ll ever do the damage they say
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| Feeling like an astronaut in space |