Porcelina Of The Vast Oceans

The realm of soft delusions floating on the leaves On a distant shoreline she waves her arms to me As all the thought police are closing in for sleep The dilly dally, of my bright lit stay The steam of my misfortunes Has given me the power to be afraid And in my mind I'm everyone And in my mind Without a care in this whole world Without a care in this life It's what you take that makes things right Porcelina of the oceans blue In the slipstream, of thoughtless thoughts The light of all that's good the light of all that's true To the fringes gladly, I walk unadorned With gods and their creations With filth and disease Porcelina, she waits for me there With seashell hissing lullabyes And whispers fathomed deep inside my own Hidden thoughts and alibis My secret thoughts come alive Without a care in this whole world Without a care in this life It's what you take that makes things right And in my mind I'm everyone In my mind I'm everyone of you You make it right It's all allright You make it right Porcelina of the oceans blue -