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Lately I've been feeling low
A remedy is what I'm seeking
I take a taste of what's below
Come away to something better
What I want is what I've not got
But what I need is all around me
Reaching, searching, never stop
And I'll say
If you could keep me floating just for a while
'Til I get to the end of this tunnel called Jimi
If you could keep me floating just for a while
I'll get back to you
Sometimes a Jimi Thing slides my way and keeps me swingin'
I'd like to show you what's inside
But I sure don't care if you do or don't like it
Brother chaos rule all about
Well, sometimes I walk there
Yes, God knows, sometimes I take a bus there
Shouldn't care, I shouldn't care, bereaved as I'm feeling
You know, the day is gone, I'm on my back
Staring up at the ceiling
I take a drink, sit back, relax
Smoke my mind to make me feel
Better for a small time
What I want is what I've not got
And what I need is all around me
Reaching, searching, never stop
And I'll say
If you could keep me floating just for a while
'Til I get to the end of this tunnel called mommy
If you could keep me floating just for a while
I'll get back to you
Sometimes this Jimi Thing slides my way and keeps me swingin'
I'd like to show you what's inside
But I sure don't care if you do or don't like it
Brother chaos rule all about
Sometimes I walk there
Yes, God knows, sometimes I take a bus there
Shouldn't care, I shouldn't care, bereaved as I'm feeling
Lately I've been feeling low
A remedy is what I'm looking for
So I take a taste of what's below
Come away
If you could keep me floating just for a while
'Til I get to the end of this tunnel called Jimi
If you could keep me floating just for a while
Well I'll get back to you
Sometimes this Jimi Thing slide my way and keep me swingin'
I'd like to show you what's inside
But I sure don't care if you do or don't like it
Brother chaos rule all about
Well, sometimes I walk there
Yes, God knows, sometimes I take a bus there
Shouldn't care, I shouldn't care, bereaved as I'm feeling
Wondering what will become of me when I'm older
I'm spilling out
I'm spilling down, bad way
What will become of me when I'm older
So wise, so well
Wondering aloud, oh I need you always
What will become of me when I'm older
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