I'm watching a pink cloud sailing
through the sky's sea,
passing over all of autumn's
bonfire trees
There's a country made of plastic
floating in the wide sea,
tucked away inside the attic
of you and me
Easy to be half-asleep
Now my love rise in me
In one eye there's a hummingbird sipping
droplets of the sweetest gold
In the other there's an army thrashing
cities centuries-old
Easy to be half-asleep
Now my love is rising in me
Yeah my love is waking me
All hands on deck
All hands on deck
All hands on deck
I'm sitting in the middle of an emerald
under the aquarian sky
gold dust of the sun has settled
brightens my mind
EOA, EOA
(End Of Anxiety)

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