I've shown you the finer things in life
Reasons people struggle and strife
It ain't fair it drives some insane
Come play along in the game
Play along, it's a game
One day I wiped the sand from my eyes
And realized I was alive
Did not understand
The river of time flowing through the band
Chemicals in my mind holding my hand
A river of time
I've been chasing, you know it's true
But chasing, only leaves me blue
So I built up a basement, of instruments and tools
Conjuring spirits and a psychedelic muse
Spirits of a psychedelic muse
In the ashtray 'fore my third eye
Good memories gather and die
To surrender find another path
Future present and past