I'm not talking about morphine;
Much less dopamine;
I speak of sensations;
Of colors, sparkles and emotions;
I speak of bright colors of space;
Verses that deliver us from disgrace;
I speak of glittering eyes;
And the power to fly through the skies;
Let the world take care of you;
Let everything stop being so blue;
Get out and feel the rain;
And let it take away your pain.
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 11:45 AM UTC
I'm not talking about morphine;
Much less dopamine;
I speak of sensations;
Of colors, sparkles and emotions;
I speak of bright colors of space;
Verses that deliver us from disgrace;
I speak of glittering eyes;
And the power to fly through the skies;
Let the world take care of you;
Let everything stop being so blue;
Get out and feel the rain;
And let it take away your pain.
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