The Trip Songtext
von High Tyde

I′m running barefoot through the ground in California
The water has a sound and its tripping me up
But ill be sitting in the backseat just to warn you
Im coming on

Out of site, In my mind
Smoking mirrors, Looking kind
Fall apart, Far from blind
Down and out, Up in time
Up, up we go
Following the free flow
Clocks (?), Stay slow
Is this a dream?

Cos, I'm running barefoot through the ground in California
The water has a sound and its tripping me up
But ill be sitting in the backseat just to warn you
Im coming on


Impossible to stay calm
Are you there? My false alarm
(?) figures, Do me harm
But you know, I′ve lost my arms
Up, up we go
Following the free flow
Clocks (?), Stay slow
Is this a dream?

Cos, I'm running barefoot through the ground in California
The water has a sound and its tripping me up
But ill be sitting in the backseat just to warn you
Im coming on

If i could tell you how i feel
I'd have to take it, to take it
If i could show you what i see
You wouldn′t make it, wouldn′t make it
If i could tell you how i feel
I'd have to take it, to take it
If i could show you what i see
You wouldn′t make it, wouldn't make it


Cos, I′m running barefoot through the ground in California
The water has a sound and its tripping me up
But ill be sitting in the backseat just to warn you
Im coming on
I'm running barefoot through the ground in California
The water has a sound and its tripping me up
But ill be sitting in the backseat just to warn you
Im coming on