Absinthe Jim And Me - Masters Of Reality

Cardboard stipend

Need it send it

Window garden

Placid placid

Heal dog wound lick

Eight good nine sick

Beat it brace it

Just out race it

Went to find how water shines why bells fall in the sea

I know one night we get it right Absinthe Jim and me

The mountains can be steep my friend there are no guarantees

So find your inspiration from any passing purity

Christo’s bridges

Ruffles ridges