Cake Wake Drive...
Feeling too Nice? Not Glossy....
Unable to compose anything,
My thoughts crumble and shatter,
floating about in the sky
my vision's a fucking blur...
Seeing double
Reading twice
I thought I could keep it in;
my mind is escaping from me now.
But
I know what'll slow it down.....
One tab....two tabs....four.....sixxx
It's hitting me.....
slowly....
Warmly......
Coursing through my body...
I'm back into it.
Doors Wide Open
And
It's dark out again
So I'm off searching for that fun around the corner......
Feeling
So Nice,
So Glossy
