Flying the purple to the moon,
state of mind lost in state of depression.
Sleeping in fear and ice mixed with lotion,
machinehead playing in my machine head.
Awake naked in a field next to a mountain,
it's time to fly the boulders to the side.
The wings are useful but the shadow's still over the eyes, it must be heaven.
Please don't be a delusion induced dream,
my heart beats a rythm for her love a mercy.
Butterflies from miles away with no contact,
it's been some weeks since a glance.
Rainy days are the best if you ask me,
and f*ck yo' loneliness; I'm exploring the imaginary plane of conciousness, my own anyway.
Written in the color of emotion,
thoughts take a ride and the butterflies return.
They speak louder than the intentions,
and cause me to miss out on the gift.
I love her, it's crazy because it's
not what Bracco felt for Princess Bubblegum;
it's genuine. Marry me Mina.
state of mind lost in state of depression.
Sleeping in fear and ice mixed with lotion,
machinehead playing in my machine head.
Awake naked in a field next to a mountain,
it's time to fly the boulders to the side.
The wings are useful but the shadow's still over the eyes, it must be heaven.
Please don't be a delusion induced dream,
my heart beats a rythm for her love a mercy.
Butterflies from miles away with no contact,
it's been some weeks since a glance.
Rainy days are the best if you ask me,
and f*ck yo' loneliness; I'm exploring the imaginary plane of conciousness, my own anyway.
Written in the color of emotion,
thoughts take a ride and the butterflies return.
They speak louder than the intentions,
and cause me to miss out on the gift.
I love her, it's crazy because it's
not what Bracco felt for Princess Bubblegum;
it's genuine. Marry me Mina.
, even though I didn't understand half of it. You mind clarifying a little.