They did not notice a thing at all
There are astral agents
Underneath us, it's normal
Three hundred years after
The darkness
You find the light
Nature and spirits
It's all cyclical
You smoked all those cigars
And you never f*cking called me
You smoked all those cigars
And you never f*cking called me
Reactivation in our cellular
Memory bank
Synchronicity is the symptom
Expansion of
Consciousness and light
Uncreated life
It's all underneath us
You smoked all those cigars
And you never f*cking called me
You smoked all those cigars
And you never f*cking called me