I don’t drink, but tonight I’m drinking tequila

Light up, my reasoning feels the sativa

For a few moments my mind feels the anesthesia

I dove deep and arose a swirl of emotions

My mind was going away and I was trying to retrieve it

I almost lost myself because of the way that I perceived it

You will get hit by two sides but it’s the way you receive it

It’s conceived in the mind but you have to believe it

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