Dreams of Gold

Close my eyes, I see dreams made of gold
When I wake up, tell me I’m not alone
Long as there’s love in my soul
Baby, you better keep me high
Out until like 6 o’clock A. M
Huh, waiting
For the high to revive the light as I get out
Whip out the pad, dip out the back, kick in the door
Rip out the glass, slip out wit' cash
Splurge it all and spend it
Blow it 'till you’re out and empty
Open up the sky and fly through it, revive
Been about a month or two
I’ll spend about a buck or two
My love with you is something that the drugs will do
I ran through a lot of drugs with you, uh
When the lows get low, when I’m looking for the answer to the
Q’s and the who, what, why
Down on the ground, knocked down, been
Gone for a long, long time
All from the wrong way down, know that everybody got a time to go
If you got a shitty hand, play your cards right
We’re all god-like (we're all god-like)
Close my eyes, I see dreams made of gold
When I wake up, tell me I’m not alone
Long as there’s love in my soul
Baby, you better keep me high, high
I tried to tell the truth but I would just expose the lies and just wanted to,
uh
Sacrifice, live or die, whatever, whatever, whatever it takes to try to uh
Live a short life, 'cause we’re not in space and time that long, my brother,
that move from womb to tomb was a quick—
I am who I am because somebody loved me
We will ride!
I love you
We will live
The man was connected to the universe
All my point is, all my point is, is there’s a lot of ways to look at the world,
you know what I’m sayin'?
Each day is a gift, every breath is a breakthrough
Oh shoot I should’ve been dead a long time ago, man (hahaha)
Close my eyes and I see dreams of gold
When I wake up tell me I’m not alone
Long as there’s love in my soul
Baby, you better keep me high
Close my eyes and I see dreams of gold
When I wake up tell me I’m not alone
Long as there’s love in my soul
Baby, you better keep me high
Close my eyes and I see dreams of gold
When I wake up tell me I’m not alone
Long as there’s love in my soul
Baby, you better keep me high
«Today a young man on acid
Realized that all matter is merely energy condensed
To a slow vibration
That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself
Subjectively
There is no such thing as death, life is only a dream
And we are the imagination of our cells»