when my eyes grow heavy and my body grows tired

I go to a world where I'm greatly admired

I can fly, soar high, and psilocybin is divine

in this lovely, mystical world of mine

I know I'm dreaming...but it couldn't be

because I can feel everything that touches me

I see green, green, a green world

and with black this sphere has beautifully swirled

the voices of eternity whisper in my mind

as I run playfully through the sands of time

I see unicorns, like they really exist

like love that I know is true

to think so hard you know, and to know so much you feel

and I wake up and I realize that it wasn't at all real