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Lost In Transit

https://aninruddah.files.wordpress.com/2014/10/02-lost-in-transit-mp3.mp3

My eye are spoiled when I see the soil,

roll through the clouds, pigments enjoyable.

Horses run wild, scene shift to the cuticle.

Unmarked land, dotted trees, no chemical.

All color, exigence, no matter what it is.

Can’t bring me down from the clouds so elegant.

Teach me of the birth, blessed, blessed uncursed.

Birth of the mind, play it back, reverse.

Visions once feared, melt and disappear.

Atmosphere cleansed the palate of the new year.

Sustained cheer, motivated near.

Center of the axis, wheels spin for practice.

Old state a has been, new state attraction.

State of mind blasphemous, shape the scenery, alchemist.

Nobody can see my anoristic mannerisms, cataclysmic,

melioristic, see the vision, prolific I make decisions.

Oh my, my this is blowing my mind.

Feeling these things make me really feel it inside.

Watch the excitement trickle down my spine,

never thought I’d see a more clearer insight.

Oh my, my this is blowing my mind.

Feeling these things make me really feel it inside.

Watch the excitement trickle down my spine,

never thought I’d see such a beautiful sight.

Restocked up on the Vitamin C,

the, the THC to put the stomach at ease.

No sign of retreat, don’t look to the East.

One motivation that’s guaranteed to be.

Back from the winter we are fresh in the Spring

Rested from our sleep, investments ceased.

Investments reopened in degrees,

Living in cycles, lose integrity.

Workaholics invested in their wallets

Losing life through their problem solving.

No longer appreciate and bask in Nature’s way,

just not the same looking at life through a tunnel gaze.

Words and ideology oh, oh so basic.

Destroy Mother Natures, no just can’t take this.

Self-destructive organism, mind blown, wasted.

Self-induced optimism, mind grown, oasis.

Oh my, my this is blowing my mind.

Feeling these things make me really feel it inside.

Watch the excitement trickle down my spine,

never thought I’d see such a beautiful sight.

Oh my, my this is blowing my mind.

Feeling these things make me really feel it inside.

Watch the excitement trickle down my spine,

never thought I’d see such a beautiful sight.

House has problems, need to fix them and resolve them.

House has wheels, what seems to be the problem?

Lost in transit ideas can’t indulge in,

keep the mind in check, don’t end up in the doldrums.

End up fight the cause when the effect is in the calling.

I felt open arms in the west was my calling.

Bus weak, crawling. Can’t afford it, let’s walk then.

But then again, leashed pulled again, back at home can’t win.

Can’t begin to explain my, awestruck face embraced in,

face to face with nature’s way, natural curves and shifting plates.

Crater Lake, encased and laced, with ten feet of snow in the way.

Next day, Alcatraz, 80 degrees we feel at ease.

Goodland, The Badlands, fill my head with a new stand.

That we are Nature’s pets, we’ve got to learn to show respect.

Because the elements, show our relevance. Natural disasters not malevolent.

See your life as a blessing, humbleness is the key I’m guessing.

Oh my, my this is blowing my mind.

Feeling these things make me really feel it inside.

Watch the excitement trickle down my spine,

never thought I’d see such a beautiful sight.

Oh my, my this is blowing my mind.

Feeling these things make me really feel it inside.

Watch the excitement trickle down my spine,

never thought I’d see such a beautiful sight.

* I do not own the rights to the instrumentals, they are just to compliment the lyrics *

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