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spending days in the garden of my mind
thinking singing dreaming counting sheep
drinking up all the silence i can find
writing stories writing music in my sleep
let's take it back to the backwoods
small town, white picket, that's what that was
too safe didn't really know who i was
couldn't see it till i got away
same eyes same ears just a different brain
yours or my flesh, man, it's all the same
runnin around, just runnin around, chasing questions in circles
under the surface i feel nervous, are you nervous too?
maybe i don't need to be too certain
flesh = love
heart = trust
flesh = love
heart = trust
surfin waves in the ocean of my mind
talkin with the creatures of the deep
drinkin up all the water i can find
pray for truth at the bottom of my sleep
take your time
you're shining bright
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