What the fuck is the reason why you look like softies, red on top but white and flabbies, why don't you lose yourself, trying to find a sense to your lives, but you forgot the vibes now let me watch with my own eyes. Will you take me over if my soul doesn't find the holy shelter, you try to bring me down but on the wave i've found a sound so natural now the third eye gonna show me the sound, the majestic eye. I'm surfing high, over the Himalaya stones, surfing high, over you i've touched the Himalaya stone. Should i try ? But i've tried to call my friends who stayed down the mountains, try to tell them to get higher than i. Back on the tracks like a train i'm blind i'm living fast till the last crash, and now my posse is more than my family, this is the background where i've found the vibes, thanks my friends now cause of that, i'm enough sane inside to be back on the tracks
