Bad Trip from Townie by the KEY KIDS

Laying with you there on the grass
It was as if the trees began to dance
The ground sank down below your hand
It made a noise I couldn't comprehend

Confused by visions in my ears
Wouldn't let go of all my little fears
But then the fears were amplified
Within my head, there was no place to hide

Calm down, breathe slow
It's not like it's my funeral
It always seems to be so hard
If I could only remember who was in charge
And let it tear you down
And you could find that it's all in your mind
It's not the end, it's the beginning

A shadow opened up my eyes
That cold familiar smell, a smoking gun
But begging fear for something sweet
It tears you down, there's nothing in between

Whatever the trip that I was on
All that I'm taking is a carry-on
And I was once completely afraid
But I'm leaving it all at the baggage claim
I'm letting go of a fear of heights
'Cause it's the only way that I'll ever fly
I'm filling my head with whatever I like
Never forgetting that, I'll keep it in mind

Calm down, breathe slow
It's not like it's my funeral
It always seems to be so hard
If I could only remember who was in charge
And let it tear you down
And you could find that it's all in your mind
It's not the end, it's the beginning

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