Mindfulness on a Sunday
Feels so right to do
Psilocybin on New Year's Eve
Twin flames, sand white dunes
Times I didn't know love
If a Landy ran me over
Guessing that's the difference in
Feeling young, being wise, getting older

Enveloped by the eucalyptus
So beautiful I cried
Topless in the tea tree lake
I've seen you come alight

Graceland
Graceland

Meditate by the eastern cape
It feels so right to do
Insomnia around five and three
Butterflies and electric blues
Can't sleep in this mess much more
My back turned to the one
Guessing that's the difference in
Feeling old, being wise, staying young

Entrenched in endless entropy
Knowing I will die
Sand passing through my weary hands
Salt in blood, sweat, tears and tides

Graceland
And Graceland
Graceland
And Graceland

Mindfulness on a Sunday
Feels so right to do
Psilocybin on New Year's Eve
Twin flames, sand white dunes