Slow down, hold onto me,
Everything’s a downer, taking downers,
Slipping down dreams,
Like playing chutes and ladders,
Climbing to high places,
Sitting high watching the colors float,
Boats drifting down,
As we row, row, row,
Row your boat,
Down channels,
Changing channels, hearing beat after beat,
Attack the ear lobes,
Ear drums making beats,
As we drift in this dream like state.
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