A song built around a riff I absent-mindedly played one day, and liked!
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Every mind is a unique reality. Some people use their whole minds, while others simply use their reptile brains. The mind contains everything we know about so-called reality. It is an immense thing. And it's all in our mind. Love exists in our mind, too. It changes our reality, and makes us feel like there's someone else in the same reality, which is never really the case. There are over 8 billion minds, each with their own understanding of reality. I was musing on the idea that for some, the mind is a playground for the inner child, and how for others, the mind is a prison made of bad memories which they cannot escape, and from that came this song.
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Your mind can be a playground
And you can be a child
Your mind can be a prison
With you locked up inside
Your mind can be a canvas
Where you paint the colors
Of your thoughts and dreams
Your mind inside is mighty
Your mind inside is bold
And when you let it out
It is a wonder to behold
Your mind it is a secret bag
Of miracles
All bursting at the seams
You only have to know your mind to
See the universe inside
And, in your mind you love me
As in your arms I lay
And in your heart forever is a
Place where I can stay
And in the world within the world's a
Space where we can make our garden grow
And in my eyes you're holy
And in my eyes you're true
And in my heart forever is a
Place for me and you
There is a world within our minds
Where we just have to wish to make it so
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