She just woke up, but shes still tired
Is that the telephone ringing
The curtains cant hold back the light
Thats reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
If it had fingers, itd be tearing it apart
You be lookin groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
She keeps some memories locked away
But they are always escaping
Neglect wont make them fade away
Theyre reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
Dont need fingers to be tearing it apart
Gotta face the day
There is no other way
To clear the fog inside your mind
Fill it up with dreams
But all that she can seem to find
A green-tinted sixties mind
Hangin out with Janis
Movin to Atlantis
Couldve made it if you tried
Whats the point of force
Its easy as a horse to ride
A green-tinted sixties mind
You be looking groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
- U cant hide
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