When you look the sky what faces do you see?
I see myself looking back vicariously
Through dream machines

Deep in my wanderlusting pockets I brought ecstacy
Blow our minds baby let's blow our minds
I know we've got the awful bee sting blues
That's what flashing red and green hues
Will do to you

I left my soul in an electric church basement
That's why I'm clouded with divine invasion
A lot of shit happen underneath the waterline girl
Float on down in my hands

And when you come on down
I hope you'd like to stay around
Into strange possibilities
The darkness in my mere being if only glimpsed peripherally
Well, it's wild but we can see so clearly

Lyrics submitted by CujoEtner

Santa Cruz Lined Pockets song meanings
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