when everything seems to get out of hand
close your eyes and imagine a psychedelic world
made of a thousand colors and sounds
that taste of peaches with a fragrant aroma
follow me everyday me and you
follow me everyday me and you
the light of the sun looks like your eyes
and i love you everyday always
follow me everyday me and you
follow me everyday me and you
when everything seems to get out of hand
close your eyes and imagine

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