Jumping into streams of nectar. Falling through these clouds of silver. Reaching for these angels faces. Waking up in fields of feathers. Its tied me up inside its tied me up inside.
You got it all worked out this living. You made it all whacked out this giving thing. Torn a soul and left it kicking. Drilled a hole right through my perfect world.
Waking each day. No money no pay. Living in a box alone with his pain. Kissing the rain that's pouring again. Blaming the system from where we came. Trapped inside a fish eye lens.