The lower six worlds where one’s condition of life is defined by changes in the environment
When’s that magic day gonna come? I’ve been searching everywhere to find someone or someplace to make me into the one I want to be, into this vision that I see.
But nothing can do it for you, not even Love. Not the land below you or some God up above. And I didn’t want to know that but it’s true. So now, every night I tear up myself and create someone new.
I’ve been leaving towns for the road. Went from Michigan, Pennsylvania, Colorado. Spent a night on a mountain top. Figured the next morning would be different or something. Well, that’s what I thought...
The four higher realms where one enjoys a fortified inner-self regardless of external fluctuations
Hey, I say, you gotta get your family together. You gotta get your community together. You gotta get your neighborhood on the street, chilling to a beat. You gotta get yourself together. And just jam out.
Hey, I say, Is there another way to magnify the sound? Is there another way than going in the ground? You gotta make your memories together. You gotta get your shit together.
You gotta be a witness. You gotta make heat. I feel warm when I’m with you.
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