| Well I woke up in the Lion’s Mane
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| Kissing silhouettes of mountains dancing in the moonlight
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| Am I awake or is this a dream?
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| Or am I awaking into a state of wakefulness
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| Buried deep in my deepest dreaming sleep?
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| You can only guess what happened next
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| I swallowed an apple seed and gave birth to angel’s wings
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| Which lifted me to the top of this orange grove
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| Where I saw a man trying to count
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| All the oranges
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| All the trees
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| And all the leaves
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| Turns out this man was me
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| Losing count and starting over
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| Losing count and starting over
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| Chasing my own tale until I got dizzy
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| And fell asleep in the clouds
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| Well I woke up in the Lion’s Mane
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| On a single lane road deep within God’s Dreadlocks
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| When I gave my banana to the blind man
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| Only to realize who was really blind
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| My eyes couldn’t decide
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| My eyes couldn’t define
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| My eyes couldn’t see that this blind man was me
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| We then continued to a village of meeting rivers
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| Where Mother Earth washed me down and gave me a new birth
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| Where my sight was restored
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| And I could see all the gems hiding on the ocean’s floor
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| Well I dove in
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| Actually did a canon ball
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| And swam deeper and deeper
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| As things got clearer and clearer
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| And when I saw all of the sharks
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| I wasn’t afraid
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| For this time enshrined in my heart was the Almighty’s Name
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| I think my sanity has gone insane
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| I woke up in the Lion’s Mane |