Green-Tinted Sixties Mind

She just woke up but she´s still tired Is that the telephone ringing The curtains can´t hold back the light That´s reaching into her dreams down in her heart If it had fingers, it´d be tearing you apart You've 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 She keeps some memories locked away But they are always escaping Neglect won´t make them fade away That's reaching into her dreams down in her heart Don´t 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 you can seem to find A green tinted sixties mind Hanging out with Janis moving to Atlantis Could have made it if you tried What's the point of force? It's easy as a horse to ride A green tinted sixties mind You've 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