I am in Henderix's purple haze
And there's a rush flowing in my vein
And the people packed and left
But the party's on in my brain
I finally feel i am on the doorstep
Just one movement of my feet
Will get me over, or I will fall
face first, collide with a wall
Over the step, there is redemption
For imaginary crimes that I have done
Over the doors there is perception
Of the fact that I have begun
I guess I am back to this domain
There's this part of my brain
That has been dormant for an year
And has gone some stress and tear
But it's rolling, with a slight headache
Can you feel me when I said it
I gotta take a guess for what i dont know
I gotta take the time for the time to flow
Purple Haze, Pablo's haze
Walking into a permanent maze
Purple Haze, see the sounds
And wait till I come around
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