The rays in my face
My toes in the sand
I just can't seem to begin to understand
How the sunlight will rise then fade to the dark
The mystery of nature and how did it start?
I heard a story about three years ago
From a man who knew a special place that we could all go
He said it'd answer all my questions and I'd find a surprise
If I ever went on a trip to the inside
And I was like "What do you mean by the 'inside'"
And he told me it's a psychedelic paradise
So I said "Oh no, I'm good" I politely decline
But soon I came to decide
Like what is it that I'm really so afraid of
My thoughts are just thoughts but they're not what I'm made of
I just had to give myself a chance to see
What's really going on inside of me
And so I took a deep breath and I closed my eyes
Locked in on the sensations of being alive
And when the silence fell I came to realize
My mind is a psychedelic paradise