Yeah, we're not a "nothing", just a something
A couple of screws turn loose
Falling, ever so quietly
Speaking in tongues, but as a matter of fact, these visions, oh yeah
Visions are running black, running back
We are the rising sun, rising sun
Sunsets at best
We are the rising sun, rising sun
Mindful haze, no rest
The sun sets, but we still burn inside, burn inside
We are the rising sun
Sunsets at best
Burn the sage, tasting sanity in vain
Burn the sage, tasting sanity in vain
Tasting sanity in vain
Maybe, I'm little hazy from the pink haze
Maybe, I'm a little hazy from the pink haze, so baby bury me, just bury me
Maybe, I'm a little hazy from the pink haze, don't you, don't you carry me
Because I'm dragging
Tie me up, hold me down
I'm kicking and screaming, I don't make a sound
Tie me up, hold me down
Voices are screaming, I don't think I'm dreaming