I see rainbows in my head Pretty colors round my bed Yellow flowers in the sky
I can hear them drifting by Ooh, I′m tripping, I am tripping! I am from tea on the blue cup I am fallen when there's no sun Now I′m flying through your outspace Outspace cooling my face Ooh, I'm tripping, I am tripping! Ooh, I'm tripping! Yeah, I′m tripping! Ooh, I′m tripping! Yeah, I'm tripping!
Writer(s): Richard Myhill