Hold my candle of pachouly
In my mind I feel the Jones
I can smell it, rose and water
I guess it's time to roll the bones
Life ain't always black and white
Kaleidoscopes are coloring my way
Fading pictures of wrong and right
My signature is written with your sage
Can you tell me what it means?
Searching for my tangerine
I can't find my tangerine
Holy water, bag of mojo
Cross my fingers, say a prayer
Burn the incense, kissing sunshine
Tie a feather in your hair
It can't be what it wants to be
I close my eyes and see right through the end
I hear the words screaming in my head
The melody is flowing from my pen
Can you tell me what it means?
Searching for my tangerine
Ye-eah
It's almost never heard or seen
I can't find my tangerine
It can't be what it wants to be
I close my eyes and see it in the end
Can you tell me what it means?
Searching for my tangerine
Ye-eah
It's almost never heard or seen
No, it's never heard, it's never seen now
I can't find my tangerine
Find my tangerine...
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