Sideways faces are nothing new
Psychedelic sunrise at the foot
   of the bed
You get all this when you feed
   your head
Cellophane people,multi-
   colored sky
Scenery changes in the wink
   of an eye
You can smell the colors,hear
   the lights
A bit of mind food works every
   time
Black turns to white,red turns
   to green
The world looks better than it's
   ever seemed
The walls are melting,the
   curtains breathe
Nothing can touch you when
   your mind is free
Your mind is free
Yeah you're mine