We are the music makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams
This is like a leap of faith,
From the empire state,
Taking me to a zen higher place,
I kill the doubt and fly,
And see the whole world through the falcons eyes.
Feel love rush in my blood, in my brain.
That electricity that runs in my veins.
It's the key, to break my thoughts free.
Now I travel through this motherfucker with god speed.
And I don't need the greenest crops from Cheech and Chong,
No boat load of blow from Pablo,
Fuck the ice that's served by Heisenberg.
You don't need none of that shit to get high as a bird.
We all get down, I know man it's rough, but ain't how you fall, its how you stand back up.
So I'm running and gunning,
And making something from nothing,
Living with nothing but loving,
That's the motherfucker that gets me high.
I'm getting high again, I'm getting high again.
(Higher than the motherfucker dreaming of it, thats my loving)
And I can fly again, and I can fly again
(Flying like a screaming falcon on our ways to do each other)
I'm getting high again, I'm getting high again.
(Higher than the motherfucker dreaming of it, that's my loving.)
And I can fly again, and I can fly again
(Mouth open, you're high.)
I am higher than a motherfucker flying on a pheonix.
Traveller of light my societies a secret.
Yeah, I'm a pilot on a peace trip,
Making music lucid till my mind is where your dreams live.
Influential when I write these songs, but you don't have to do what I do,
you know right from wrong.
So even if the lights are off,
I'm still at indigo that sees through the eyes of God.
This is dedicated to the people that related to the music we created, just to keep them elevated.
So, let us celebrate it in a way of meditation,
In a state of elevation trying to shape a better nation.
Food for though, you're the apple of my eye,
So I used the force to build a palace in the sky,
The views so awesome it balances my mind,
Setting galaxies alight,
that's what happens when I write.

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