Getting high is not always drug induced!

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This melody was swishing through my head over and over and the final idea came to me while on a roller coaster in Atlanta Georgia at Six Flags. Enjoy!

Time to take a little trip
Aboard the solo manic ship
A super sonic trip in the sky
It’s not about the scenes along the way
But everything is a-ok
Now spread your wings it’s time to fly

Yea yea
It feels alright
Cause it is alright
The sun is coming up
And there’s nothing gonna stand in our way

It’s not a flippy hippy trip we’re on
So leave the methadone alone
And just open up your mind
Ignore the hare and mad-hatter
It’s just a neural trans-matter
And cyclothymia combined
Paisley clouds are calling my name
Flying higher never looking back again

Yea yea
It feels alright
Cause it is alright
The sun is coming up
And there’s nothing gonna stand in our way

But when the sun goes down I feel like dying
And when it starts to rain I feel like crying
They say they say I must be crazy
Lazy, sleepy sour apple pie

There’s no time to turn around
Cause we’re already upside down
Our hands dangling in the air
One way ticket anywhere