Walking in Space

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Doors locked
Doors locked
Blinds pulled
Blinds pulled
Lights low
Lights low
Flames high
Flames high

My body
My body
My body
My body
My body
My body

My body is walking in space
My soul is in orbit
With God, face to face

Floating, flipping
Flying, tripping

Tripping from Pottsville to Mainline
Tripping from Mainline to Moonville

On a rocket to the fourth dimension
Total self awareness the intention

My mind is as clear as country air
I feel my flesh, all colors mesh

Red black
Blue brown
Yellow crimson
Green orange
Purple pink
Violet white
White white
White white
White white

All the clouds are cumuloft
Walking in space
Oh my God your skin is soft
I love your face

How darе they try to end this beauty?
How darе they try to end this beauty?

To keep us under foot
They bury us in soot
Pretending it's a chore
To ship us off to war

In this dive
We rediscover sensation
In this dive
We rediscover sensation

Walking in space
We find the purpose of peace
The beauty of life
You can no longer hide

Our eyes are open
Our eyes are open
Our eyes are open
Our eyes are open
Wide wide wide