I can see the brilliant, lumiscent light of the future through eyes cracked open.
Oh wait, it's just that desk lamp I forgot to turn off.
I can feel the deepest love brewing in the pit of my stomach.
Oh wait, I'm just hungry.
I can see the world in all its vibrant colors and spectacular wonders.
Oh wait, I'm just high.
I can feel my brain churning as brilliant ideas are being synthesized.
Oh wait, it's just a migraine.