another psychedelic sleep,
painful words that cut me so deep,
colour dies as all in vain,
it seem alright to be insane...
make no mind to the sound we make,
people die for my sake,
look at me as time go by,
look at me as i learn to fly...
don't stare at me as I'm a stranger,
you're not to close but i can feel you nearer
to the day I dream,
for the moment that i see myself
when i am king,
with you and me and as our self.
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