Chances Are

I was lost inside a daydream
Swimming through the sea
I looked to you and you breathed in
Well that's the way its always been

It all comes down to creating time
You don't always have to make it a crime
We all drive by in our hybrid lives
Chances are we'll make it back

I was doing time in the L.A. jail
My karma was living inside a failure
No matter how it don't matter now
Rest assure the rest is blurred

(Chorus)

Terrence McKenna said
It is better to explore within
We were apes before we spoke of sin
The cosmos sits on the tip of a pin

(Chorus)

5.13mins
Written by Sheryl and Jeff.
Produced by Sheryl.