mood: ears open, eyes wide, tell a scope touring with the mellow yellow tribe c/o @gift.davis
ring: live those dreams, scheme those schemes, got to hit me with those laser beams, so many places in the world, follow the sun in my silver plane, universal traveler, the piece of gold that flashes on my soul, where did you go, what did you see, underneath the sky, outside the sea, kick those heels three times, and choose to speak…
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now playing: “the cool brew (relax playground cinderella);” nicola roberts, frankie goes to hollywood, air, miles davis
