In the evening afterlife
I wanna never stop tripping for the of time
I'll get higher than the atmosphere
Start a revolution with my innermost fears
On a little flame where they say my name
Bright light gold night red blood stains
Seven little angels carry me up
Call me mister -- cause in my mind i'm like a killer bee
A couple defects in my split personality
She mad at me spilling blood on the persian
Blue lights, cameo, had a different version
I see it all kinda multidimension
md trips so it ain't nothing personal
roll up in the dark when all i really wants a light
Puff exhale getting high like a kite
On the ceiling acid rain
Cause a little current in the sea of my veins
Staring at the mirror everything's --
Dark black circles red blood stains
On a little flame where i lost my name
Bright light gold night tender pain
Seven little angels carry me off
In the evening afterlife
I wanna never stop tripping for the rest of time
I'll get higher than the atmosphere
Start a revolution with my innermost fears
On a little flame where they say my name
Bright light gold night red blood stains
Seven little angels carry me off
