Wormhole Teatime from Jumbo Street by Figmore

Happy reciprocity, I must oblige (must oblige)
Flower faces in my eyes would sure imply… (never mind)
Dreaming of you
What’d I do?
I couldn’t assign
The visions in my mind
So I’m going down a rabbit hole I never even had to know

The deconstruction of this primary dimension, I -
would love to have you at my wormhole for some tea tonight
Witness what the shift is when we drift into the light

Waking guilty from things that I did not do (what am I?)
Chopped liver would assume that I drank my blues (sober life)
Screening the truth
I needed a booth
The seats were assigned
I never read my lines
So I’m going down a badger hole I never even had to know

The deconstruction of this primary dimension, I -
would love to have you at my wormhole for some tea tonight
Witness what the shift is when we drift into the light

The deconstruction of this primary dimension, I -
would love to have you at my wormhole for some tea tonight
Witness what the shift is when we drift into the light

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