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dolariFreezin', rests his head on a pillow made of gravel, again
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little tetra, two or three, oh yeah
Oh, fins up, fingers that he sees time and again ain't that familiar, oh yeah
Oh, inhale, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
Even flare, thoughts arrive like betta bites
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them around
I'm going to start putting wierd meditation thingies in my dream journal. And to start it off, I swore I heard Erin say "Hi there!" as soon as I went into a meditation on Saturday.
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little tetra, two or three, oh yeah
Oh, fins up, fingers that he sees time and again ain't that familiar, oh yeah
Oh, inhale, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
Even flare, thoughts arrive like betta bites
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them around
I'm going to start putting wierd meditation thingies in my dream journal. And to start it off, I swore I heard Erin say "Hi there!" as soon as I went into a meditation on Saturday.
