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I'm piled up high the morning light

 A giant silver screen

 I'm waiting for my mind to land

 I'm living in a dream



 YEAH



 I'm a wizard I got magic sticks

 I'm drinking liquid gold

 The taste of metal in my mouth

 Infected all my bones



 The light so bright but when I close my eyes it all explodes



 I'm piled up high the morning light

 A giant silver screen

 I'm waiting for my mind to land

 I'm living in a dream



 OH YEAH

 I can't explain why colors fade

 And everythings a fuss

 I feel like I'm a winters day

 And not a hippie had enough



 I'm piled up high the morning light

 A giant silver screen

 I'm waiting for my mind to land

 I'm living in a dream



 I'm piled up high the morning light

 And everythings unreal



 The wizard lost his magic sticks

 The wall turned in to stone

 The taste of metal in his mouth

 And everything explodes



 I'm piled high the morning light

 A giant silver screen

 I'm waiting for my mind to land

 Cause everythings unreal

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