Those roses and daisies and tulips and paisley skies.
Was it that time of the trip?
Or was I just high on the sounds of the speaker that was coming off the wall?
Or was this just another dream?
Because it just wanted to dance.
It just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to fly.
It was one of those nights I was feeling kind of lethargic and I knew I shouldn't went to that place at all.
But whatever was in my mind, my body pushed those thoughts aside because it just wanted to dance.
It just wanted to fly.
This was a funk decision. I even had funky premonitions of me floating around the room and passing flowers to all the boys and girls.
There's roses and daisies and tulips and paisley skies.
Was it that time of the trip?
Or was I just high on the sounds of the speaker that was coming off the wall?
Or was this just another dream?
Because it just wanted to dance.
It just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to dance.
Because it just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to fly.
Because it just wanted to dance.