Mind overlaid, I place my fingers through a figure of eight And follow backwards intentions to accommodate When I found out I made sense It meant nothing else, ever quite did the same again Float in, float out, through the clarity While energy condenses and the majesty Comes crashing down And it leaves my head scattered a mess, in One million pieces I really couldn't care less, when I still take breaths, and i am still featured Among my reality All things seem slow, when I am decreasing My visions with manic intentions Are still haunting my interest Yet the show goes on without me I took a little seed from nature Made a plant evolve And in return I'm hoping that I won't be stoned Rather get stoned with antelopes And read them their horoscopes before they get high hopes It might be easy to ignore, I have seen it before Try and remember to remember remembering more Cause I completely forgot I was so lost inside his head when I was looking for my thoughts