I see trees of blue, green roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, I'm incredibly high

I see skies of orange, and clouds of lime
The dark sacred day, the bright blessed night
And I think to myself, I'm incredibly high

The colors of the rainbow look weird in the sky
They're also on the faces of people going by
I see hallucinations, how can that be
I'm seeing birds fall into the sea

I hear ringing in my ears, it's a nice tone
I've become a zombie, out of the zone
And I think to myself, I'm incredibly high
Yes I think to myself, I'm incredibly high