Sahasrara

 

Hit the floor on your way down
You might need the hit
Then the sky on your way back
Once you stand up and get at it

Never had a dwelling mind
Just reminding walls
I can hear the neighbours speaking
When I lie next to you and press my ears against the floor

Turn the lights on when you go
See if the cockroaches will stay
Slam the door to let me know
That I got, that I got my way

Never said; forever, love
Never wanted the truth
Never wanted to lose you, it’s true
But never wanted to keep someone here,
someone here like you

And you leave your traces
Leave your traces
And you leave your traces
Leave your traces
And you leave your traces
Leave your traces
And you leave your traces
Leave your traces