i remember how transient life is
and why it is important to love
that is why i must admit
i have a love affair with MaryJane
so much on my mind that it spills outside
it’s hard to say what’s on my mind
because words are always one step behind
self revelations and illusive sensations
unattended, only for a minute
i’ll be out of this place
as soon as you tell me where the night is
and if they come for us,
we’ll hide in my jar
this could be beautiful
(it is)
swimming through my veins, she tries to explain
the sound of yesterday’s trains, and cinder remains
a dimension that warrants close attention
a new generation of love, where everything is beautiful
everything is magical, everything is lovely
we are exhausted from flames of light
we can laugh and dance in the sun
and fly away in the changing wind
fly high high high high
coughed out my heart in the last stall
pulsating cars and vibrating stars
entertain your childhood friends
with a tour of the ship, we sail today
we’ll lose our minds along the way
but that is quite alright
every walk we take is like a walk in the park
every lighter we ignite is like a dance in the dark
we will lose our perceptions of our days
we will lose our chains and wayward ways
with a tinted heart and a pocket of smells
past lives mean nothing
nothing’s going to change
it could be the time we’re living in
we’ll never be so young again
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