Cosmic Vision - JEFF The Brotherhood

Wet fingers

Scratching at my hand

The sweet smell of

My pentagram

Cosmic visions spiraling into the smoke

I’m ready to go

Close my eyes and I can disappear without a trace

Drifting into memories of sunny summer days

Marijuana makes me want to take off all my clothes

And I’m never coming home

Upon a mountain

A castle in the clouds

We’re gonna go there

And put it down

Cosmic visions spiraling into the smoke

I’m ready to go

Close my eyes and I can disappear without a trace

Drifting into memories of sunny summer days

Marijuana makes me want to take off all my clothes

And I’m never coming home