She was stoned apparently when she had said to me
Its all about the love and not just the ecstasy
And as we strive to see what our love can be
As natural as the bark on a broken tree
Weather torn and battered by the strong breeze
The roots are deep but you know they won't bury me
I'm up to my neck but you know I still can breathe
Yes it seems this dirt it suits me fine
Do I feel it my head tonight?
Do you feel it in your chest or not?
Do I feel it in my head, in my head, tonight?
You know, I really do try to say whats on my mind
Tho at times my tongue it gets twist tied
Oh my my, my mind it hurts
Relief for me is pulling my hair out from its roots
And as I pine for absolute perfection
I see my life has taken no direction
I spiral down to my absolute destruction
Yes it seems this dirt it suits me fine
Do I feel it my head tonight?
Do you feel it in your chest or not?
Do I feel it in my head, in my head, tonight?
She was stoned apparently when she had said to me
Its not about your love it, all about the ecstasy
As we strive to see what our love can be
As natural as the bark on a broken tree
And oh my my, my mind it hurts
Relief for me is pulling my hair out from its roots
You know, I really do try to say whats on my mind
I really do try