Astral Projection

An astral projection

Before my eyes

The rings of saturn

As the moon trips by

A meteorite on my flight

I’m outta sight

Towards the light

As dope

Like soap

No line

I’m fine…So fine

Way up in the sky

Everything starts to blur

I’m passing all the stars

And I’m never coming down

A meteorite on my flight

I’m outta sight

Towards the light

As dope

Like soap

No line

I’m fine…So fine