High - Feeder

Guess im stuck in a dream

Surrounded by coloured leaves on the ground,

As i stare at the trees,

I see one fall down on my hand.

As i start to explore,

I can’t ignore a man,

He turn his head around,

His face was all worn by the sun.

Im going out for a while,

So i can get high with my friends,

I will,

I’m going out for a while,

Don’t wait up cause i won’t be home,

Today.

Drifting down the road,

Losing myself in a dream,

Feel my hands getting cold,

Sat in a boat on a lake,

Climbing up, trying my best, as i sink.

Climbing up trying my best as i sink

again.

Lying back on the floor,

reaching up high into space,

see myself in a glass,

I’m counting the lines on my face,

Again,

Counting the lines on my face,

Again.

Today,

Today,

Today,

Today.