Myrth stick
Cinnamon tea
Mystical scent
This red blanket
Blows out flame
So tip glows
Smooth light
Cold outside
We hope our tea delights you
Nice tracks
Movie stars
That girl
Makes you high

We hope our tea delights you
Leaves are flying down
My friends in the living room
Flying carpets to the moon

This tea will delight you
These words will inspire you
When nothing else inspires you
Will come back to haunt you
Lying on the sidewalk

The meeting
Antimatter
Does it matter?
Does it matter?
Feel the power
Stop bleeding thoughts
Music then stops

Comes back alive

We hope our tea delights you
Leaves are flying down
My friends in the living room
Flying carpets to the moon

This tea will delight you
These words will inspire you
When nothing else inspires you
Come back to haunt you
Lying on the sidewalk
(Here’s the deal)
(Let’s live with joy)
(Nothing else hurts)
(No keys at your door)