Transport Routine Into Pleasure

We’ll be high in the sky
soon. We’re gonna have a load of
fun. We’re gonna trip it all day
long.

We’ll be rising higher
soon. We are having loads of
fun. We’re gonna trip it one by
one.

High up there, high up there
You gotta have it high up there
You gotta find the key
And you gotta find the lock
One thing is clear
You gotta be here
And you gotta have it, gotta have it
Gotta! Gotta!! Got to have it!!!

Spacing through the mountains
of you own inner self
Riding on the trip
Guidance is the only goal!
You don’t fear to lose track
You know who’s in control!!
You just take another one
You are your own soul!!!

Follow that, follow that
Mark the path and follow that
You just found the way
For twenty hour’s you will stay
The colors are intense
There ain’t no borders, ain’t no fence
And you had to be here, had to be here
Had to! Had to!! Had to be here!!!

Floating on the vapor
Heated dawn of your brain
Waving to all answers
Surely this is sane!
You think across some old friends
Just stay in the right lane!!
You wanted to trip oh so far
Well, here you’ve got the main!!!