High on Past Lives
I wrote this after attending past-life regression therapy. I have a scientific and artistic mind so I discovered a psychological alternative in combination with my current psychiatrist's perspective. I wanted an answer a little more thorough and artistic than science; and I found the answers to the questions asked by the creative aspects of my personality.
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[ Verse 1]
I hold millions of years in my eyes
But visually the light and life are fossilized
Because my tears dropped in liquids from the sun
And each slid down my cheek one by one
Into a gold sea solidified
But the 320 million lessons learned
Burned like hell but turned into two coats of resin
To protect just one piece, one second
Of my time in heaven
An organic gem, wear me like I’m your jewelry
Because my flower buds show you their natural stories
[ Chorus ] x2
Love me, or love me not
Love me, or love me not
I lost my train of thought
Smoke me like a gram of pot
Love me, or love me not
Love me, or love me not
I’m the bag to your tea
You’re the only pot who can handle me
You’re my one slice of paradise
And I’m the one who keeps you high
An organic gem, wear me like I’m your jewelry
Because my flower buds show you their natural stories
Love me, or love me not
Love me, or love me not
I lost my train of thought
Smoke me like a gram of pot
[ Outro ]
You’re my one slice of paradise
And I’m the one who keeps you high
You’re my one slice of paradise
And I’m the one who keeps you high
You’re my one slice of paradise
And I’m the one who keeps you high
© Erika Poling 2020
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