I just found a lemon tree
It's a bad day for my enemy
Is there sugar water in the breeze?
And I'm ready, I'm ready
Someone play guitar before
I'm ready to leave
My body and oh
This could be rage
We're flying to the space
The last meter
And find the good in every
Soul is up
Connected energy
Oh, how would I know
You were thinking of me
In the tree
The sweetness is around the sea
And I'm learning to keep going
Just an itty-bitty hit of weed
Got me ready to leave
My father, do you know?
This could be a race
Flying to the space till the light's been turned
And find the good in every soul is out
Connected energy
Oh, how would I know
You were thinking of me?
When all the lights I made
This is all that our time can take