And I suppose my pretty daisy that I've been far too lazy
Laying amongst all the flow ers of the breeze
The children of the trees
Jumping blindly and landing on our knees
I waited all night listening to your piano riff
As I star gazed and began to float a drift
All the places that I flew above
Were gleaming from the most purest love
And all together in their own way they all just gently swayed
Bumped back to back, soaked in their familiar bath
Inquires of broken beats and tongues speak of those too weak
The mind an instrument to rewind and cut up
Taking and tossing all these miles of deceit
Files for free feet
Piles of pleasure peaks
Stacked them high for all to see and we all laughed in a joyous symphony
This waiting line had choked our minds
And now we leave it all behind
To float in the sky, using only our mind's eye
Living in the depths of our heart's cry