Mandla. - Perma-Trip. Lyrics

I'm sorry
For wading
Uncertainty
And guilty feet
Are killing me
Cupid no longer dreams
He's awakened
And he's on to me
Stalking me
Til I can breathe
I'm on perma-trip
Now
I can't reach a
Comedown
I can't sleep no
I can't help it
I can't help it
No, how
Floating up from the ground
Everything makes sense now and
I can't help it
I can't help it
I can't help it
She's calling
Like zemo
With a language I have never heard before
Feel like I'm falling
Into a rainbow
Or to a bed of sand
But how would I know?
Can't contain these daydreams
Just want you to stay
No I wouldn't have
It any other way
Sprinkle your emotion over my face
I'm on perma-trip
Now
I can't reach a
Comedown
I can't sleep no
I can't help it
I can't help it
No, how
Floating up from the ground
Everything makes sense now and
I can't help it
I can't help it
I can't help it
Oh my, my, my
Oh my, my, my
I'm in trouble
Oh my, my, my
Oh my, my, my
I'm in trouble