Mescaline
in the sun
you try so hard to find someone
i used to be a hero
blood on my saddle
fighting every battle
i used to be alone
you shoot up
then you go to class
its funny how nobody asks
cause all your teachers love you
everybody loves you
everybody loves you
the same way that i do
what a wonderful world that we live in
your a lone disaster
your heart beats faster
when its with mine
your a likely story
morning glory
on the vine
there are holy ghosts
pushing past the tide
they let me know every time you cry
your burning in some backseat
burning in some room
burning is the one thing that you should know how to do
but i cant put out a fire when it looks like you
you didn't do the same when i asked you to.
what a wonderful world that we live in
your a lone disaster
your heart beats faster
when its with mine
your a likely story
morning glory
on the vine
mescaline.
