Lucy

I declare a thumb war, get your armor audible,

plausible? What your saying just isn’t saving me,

disabled me, lucid dream. Lucy loosely followed me.

Fixated with the stages, don’t let go, emancipated.

You’ve got your face, pressed to the window, burning love you are the kindle.

Fires ignite, in these eyes. I don’t know what I despise.

Idolized, no surprise. See the beauty, speckled eyes?

Rhyme and Reason, space and time, where did you go in my mind?

Trickster magician, twisting light soak it in,

reality, when you leave, I don’t know which is safe and free.

Should I believe what dreams are deceiving me?

In my mind truly free, euphoria is all I breath.

Sing a tune, safe and free, happy birthday make believe.

Naked Earth, birth uncursed, can’t describe what Nature is worth.

Fact or fiction, make decisions, mind-boggled aneurism.

Meditative sedative, body wheeling, exaggerated.

The outside world fading into the abyss,

watch your step quick, lost myself within again.

The best of both worlds, sure my sanity is split

but the wonders above make my heart feel real again.

Life within, cheer is the the cup half full again.

Watch your thoughts, pessimism may peer within.

Stream of conscious, let the hydrogen bond again,

I know now that life is beautiful, must defend.

Look at life from a different point of view,

worlds colliding, the opposite is the truth.

Found myself no longer concerned with the wealth,

simple is the life misunderstood and not dealt.

The colors, the sounds. The lights I found

peace and beauty. Yours so truly.

Vibrations embraced felt the nuclear waste

Ace migrate from place to place it oddly tastes.

Worldly pleasures I find in false reality,

Lost in Transit, toxins a technicality.

Constantly, I’m proud to be, the world I see, I’m noticing

A notion ease, a spoken peace. The moons rise will never cease.

We’ll always see the beautiful things, giddy, feel the harmonic ease.

We’ll always be content with things, evening in the sorest need.

Bus of clowns, round and around. Searching for the inner sound.

Of all the beauties in the world, simple is the weight of the world.

The outside world fading into the abyss,

watch your step quick, lost myself within again.

The best of both worlds, sure my sanity is split

but the wonders above make my heart feel real again.

Life within, cheer is the the cup half full again.

Watch your thoughts, pessimism may peer within.

Stream of conscious, let the hydrogen bond again,

I know now that life is beautiful, must defend.

So I don’t know what it means to be a

fictitious creature, creeping insanity

But I, I know what it means, to live truly free.

Life is simple if you stick to what you need.

* I do not own the rights to the instrumentals, they are just to compliment the lyrics *

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