Hallelujah The Hills - Teenage Synesthete lyrics

I was born a teenage synesthete hearing colors, seeing tastes and catching my breath I saw a hawk out by the high school fly into your brain I wrote it down but I won't tell no one from that I'll refrain and everything will probably be okay collective psychosis begone and everything will probably be all right collective psychosis begone and everything will probably be okay collective psychosis begone and everything will probably be all right collective psychosis begone