serotonin
over-loadin
popped a magic pill
I feel outstanding
eyes expanding
nothing's standing still
I keep talking
Steven Hawking
ain't got shit on me
fear is broken
joy awoken
spirit flying free
everyone is beautiful
everything feels right
if this DJ doesn't stop
I'll dance all through the night
mouth is dry
I aquify
and head back to the floor
magic feet
lost a beat
I stop to pop some more
after-hours
morning sours
Happiness was lost
still awake
a big mistake
bliss holds quite a cost
not again
a lie is when
you say what you wont do
and of course
with much remorse
my party isn't through
© 2007 jack
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