Making the Familiar Unfamiliar

I'm awake, in the clouds I'm awake on the couch Music rings, as I ask Spinning hole, through the glass And I see Something beautiful That I've never seen before As the walls Start to spin, I can hear, everything Little strings, small guitars lasered synths, structured bars, and I see Something beautiful That I've never seen before Oh no Oh no Oh no As I'm sitting here in these basement walls and my ego Has fallen alive And everything I thought I knew The world is only as bright As your mind allows you too And everything that's in these walls are slowly turning into halls with colors hanging through This little thing that's on my tongue has slowly brought the world into an unrequited love Oh no, oh no The stars align and I start to think am I wasting time Reality is a ship racing through the sky You're intoxicated by the memories of your life So get out, get out Get out, get out The mercury the mars the Jupiter and the stars The capacity to love with everything in your heart So get out, get out Get out, get out As the sun comes down As the noise calms down As the trees come out Nothing makes a sound but us As I look around And everything makes sense Nothing just makes sense Nothing just makes sense Nothing just makes sense Nothing just makes sense Nothing just makes sense Nothing just makes sense