Music is life in my eyeswhen people look at me, I want them to see inspiration for their artistic self that has been hidden away in their subcontiousTHE 7th DIMENSION(senses hightened)Hey, Mr. Spirit man sitting next to me,I can feel your presence like you're holding my hand.show all the fear I'm getting in my headYou WIll Always Be By My Side!Sitting here, all alone, holding onto the ground Trying to make sense of this world around... ...me.All this wind and great debrisHolding on untill the end seems like a fantasyI'm slipping, pulled, into the faded cloudwhere dissillusion seems to reign.There's an abyss of open-mind,open-spirit,open-soundThis place surroundsthe walls of the 7th DimensionHey, little spirit girl, laying next to meI can feel your long hair like I'm filled with Mental extacy.You and your amazing father gazing down on me, Were you told to change what you love?Sitting here, all alonespinning thoughts aloomthis purple smokemakes me chokebut then I'll be set freeAll these flagsthese red tags of my past mental imagery.I'm steady now, flying, How?controlling every moment enjoythis soar, raise the altitude more into the 7th dimensionIn we go, diving headfirst ininto the waves of sound,riding the wings of those flysrising far away from......the groundFlying past the dimensions reality means nothing in these ringsthese rings of alternate transfixiationHey, mr. tour guide with your green nd airy waysopen up the gate and let my spiritual walk......beginStricking up the red-tipped soldierwhich helps my dtride beginSitting here, all alone, my chariot cruising thruogh the fog.Helps me clear the mental sinusthat has backed up for so......longSwitch these note, these beautiful tunes, in to mental images in my mind