Intro Psilocybin had me flying, like my mind had wings A streak of voices across the sky as every star could sing

C Saw a choir of glittering voices Streaks of stars could sing Each one for my life choices Hoping heaven, they will bring

V I Didn’t know it was my time St. Peter at the gates? Rolled on the gas I’m coming home Lord I won’t be late

Through the night I see the light Brighter near’r as I fly Please St. Peter find me worthy Lord don’t pass me by

C Above a choir of glittering voices Streaks of stars could sing Each one for my life choices Hoping heaven, they will bring

V II The light does part, with a sinking heart See there ain’t no saint, and know this will smart Then a sinful flurry of curses, and not a bit of guilt No F^cking Saint... No F^cking Saint... only only Peterbuilt No S.T., I don't see, St. Peter, only Peterbuilt

Outro Yeah, last thing I saw was Peterbuilt Warm, floating love isn’t what I felt Angels peeled me from the mangled mess I don't know... if I had to guess They gestured 'how?' that was their question I guess I thought the headlights were heaven