Watermelon on Easter Hay

Guess it feels like the pearly gates
Fantasizing and dreamin'
And then you fly
Feel the yearning sky
Goin' up

Guess it feels like an elevator
To the throat of the world
To the burj kalifha
It never stops
Neither would you wish

Cause' it's so pretty up here
Yeah it's simply perfect
Nothing beat's this view...

Guess it feels like a dream
Hazy and weird
Lazy, feeling like I've just dissapeared
Motionless
Or comfortably numb

Or mabye just plain dumb
Unknowingly happy

Guess it will scare us all
Suprise us with a fall
Everyone starteld will fall
But when you reach your summit
You're in the sky

I guess imaginary guitar notes
And imaginary vocals
Only exist in the mind of the imaginer...

...But ultimately
Who gives a fuck anyway...