come with me to paradise
watercolor sunset skies
where do we go when we die
mysteries written in butterflies

i’ll walk with you to the stars and back
and walk real slow just to make it last
all night, don’t be shy

let’s hold hands and slowdance 
on saturns rings until we fall asleep 
and i feel your heartbeat

i look to the left and i look right
constellations in the midnight sky
another reminder of our short lives
and just who in this small world am i 

i’ll walk with you to the stars and back
and crack a joke just to make you laugh
alright, we’re so high

let’s hold hands and slowdance 
on saturns rings until we fall asleep 
just please don’t forget about me 
in our dreams

Short-lived (ft. Gillian)

Tsunade

lets keep up the cubensis trance
a cross steppin carvin bhangra dance
were  not getting these years back
so enjoy it before the lights fade to black

death knocks when its your time
the rose blooms just to die 

were evolving in our own ways
but somehow were all the same
just let your mind mutate
find balance inside the maze

oh to hear your sweet sweet laugh
in this kaleidoscopic habitat
feel the sun’s streaming stained glass 
while the moon spits verses from the abstract

death knocks when its your time
the rose blooms just to die 
she blows a kiss with her third eye
in a sundress splattered tie-dye

were evolving in our own ways
but somehow were all the same
just let your mind mutate
find balance inside the maze

Balance

it’s the small things that paint a pretty scene
these walls are stretching like a limousine 
my mind left me at a quarter to three
1000 feet deep in a kool-aid submarine

you don’t know what you got til its gone
you know i cant be right until im wrong

the ocean deep within is expressed in without 
a sea shell shrine for aphrodite who wanders through these clouds
rumors say she perceives colors and shapes as sounds
she looks for the tao in laos, like a leopard on the prowl

you don’t know what you got til its gone
you know i cant be right until im wrong

Remember (ft. Gillian)

La Push

the gypsy queen begins to just let go
her fingertips slip and now she finally knows
diamonds collide with her eyes closed inside
what’s there to do in the place where theres no time?

and shes’ falling
falling
on wednesday
anyway 

acrobats somersault into shapes of the landscape
but refuse to reveal memories that have been erased
the curving of her lips and a twinkle in her eye
tell her all that she needs to know and with that, she says goodbye

and shes’ flying
flying
away 
on wednesday

The Waiting Room

i just had my last smoke for the hundredth time
but it’s alright and i’m feeling quite fine
baby tell me what’s been on your mind
while we relax and drink this stolen wine 

these days are flying by like birds in the sky
some backyard conversations under the moonlight

she smiled and said that id rather be dead
but just for a few minutes to escape my own head
it all comes and goes and flows and ebbs
but in the end we’ll still be friends

these days are flying by like birds in the sky
some backyard conversations under the moonlight

Backyard Conversations

the wind blows because the sky’s been pulled
but dont you know
just where your mind can go 
swirling through murals
where mirrors form the wormhole 
sometimes i know
that i really dont know nothing

it’s so numbing
existing is nothing
or maybe its something

lets go to the sound
and twirl around
get lost in the sounds
until we’re found

and with a swirl of combustion
she lights up a smoke
and says she’s down for discussing
the life of a rose
and the spells of seduction
she dances with her shadow
and thats how she’s slowly becoming

now she’s humming
existing is nothing
or maybe its something

lets go to the sound
and twirl around
get lost in the sounds
until we’re found

Puget Sounds

it only feels like yesterday
we were lying under trees off in the shade
i guess things won’t always be the same
or at least until i see you again 

deja vu
half past noon 
deja vu
here with you

lets recline and roll a dime
reminisce on those good old times
the long days in the sunshine
and the salty breeze by the seaside

deja vu
half past noon 
deja vu
here with you

deja vu
lets take some shrooms
deja vu
welcome to nicks tunes

Déjà Vu (ft. Gillian)

this is a project i've worked on for the past month and a half. it involves inner themes of spacetime, romance, flowers, & fucked up brains. i made it a point to release it on this very day, june first, which stressed me the fuck out. this project didn't get completed to my standards of perfection, but it's aight. there are a few mistakes and offbeats here and there, but listen with an open mind my friends.

written/recorded/produced by nick adams
recorded in the absorption burrow

around the corner

it seems to me
all that we see
is but a dream

its a party
just pay the fee
and let it be

life mimics art
absorb and embark
from where do your thoughts even start

if you have the time
just swing on by
a blessing in disguise

Nick Tie-Dye

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