Please be quiet my love
In trying to breathe
Swarming through my veins, grind the weed
Carelessly walking through life
Do it matter if you're high?
Sounds gone to black, baby get back here
Colors out of whack, condition so severe
Fingertips are quite numb
But
Senses are heightened
Teachers call me dumb
What are sober people so afraid of
What's the gateway drug?
Is it the thing you long to love?
Is it the fear of rejection?
Is it the fear of connection?
I don't want to die
Sounds gone to black, baby get back here
Colors out of whack, condition so severe