An imaginary depressive demure and itching to forget
That I'm just up and down with the varying notes of my voice
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Picked up by the treads of my crack boots as /
I come home and crash into the gates
but it's spewed out on the rubble and stepped on /
every day as I walk out of my front door
This is the price to have your roots poisoned by your guilty hands
Whilst the lines on your lips stay moist with your drool and vicious stare
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Break sweat and break off all ties and put your arms around /
me as enslaving chaos held together by
both sides of you and this spit can wash dirt down /
the plug hole to the patriarch of us
That I'm just up and down with the varying notes of my voice
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Picked up by the treads of my crack boots as /
I come home and crash into the gates
but it's spewed out on the rubble and stepped on /
every day as I walk out of my front door
This is the price to have your roots poisoned by your guilty hands
Whilst the lines on your lips stay moist with your drool and vicious stare
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Fall back from the dizzying heights
Break sweat and break off all ties and put your arms around /
me as enslaving chaos held together by
both sides of you and this spit can wash dirt down /
the plug hole to the patriarch of us
