[music: Stein R, lyrics: Stein R]
Myron and Cole had a plan heading of to another world
Inhaling an acre of Myrons
sweet garden of pleasure
Waving goodbye to the rational patterns of thinking
High above, swans sails the orbits of earth
Waiting for peace below
Dying to go with the flow
Cole starts to shiver,
hes sweating and swears that an angels here
Hes crying while speaking of colors which does not exist
Let me bleed for knowledge an angel possess
Speak to the world
through me
I live for a reason to be
Myron stood up and he laughed in his moment of clarity
Said to his friend "are we
ever to come to our senses?"
High above, swans sails the orbits of earth
Waiting for peace below
Dying to go with the
flow
