ACID ON THE TIP OF HER TONGUE

The doors of perception kicked open wide
Eyes dilate experience its blight
While jellyfish float in the sky
Cathedrals undress and dance naked in front of her eyes

Rivers light up
The grass omits a purplish haze
I can see through the pores of your grace
We’re just under way
she’s young
Acid on the tip of her tongue

Are these my thoughts?
Are yours mine?
Let’s dig a hole
right here
and see what we’ll find

We’re well under way
she’s young
Acid on the tip of her tongue

Glitters slide over the walls
The hall’s stretched all the way to the back
Just a little more and it’ll crack

The night is wild
We’re young
Acid on the tip of her tongue