I've been so lost.
I've walked through this land,
but my feet never touched the ground
and I wasn't even high.
There's no need for that
since my mind decided to take me on a trip,
deeper inside than I would ever want to go.
So don't you try to tell me what I am,
'cause I don't even know.
I'm going somewhere where the lights are low,
where the lies don't hurt
and where time runs slow.
Don't fuckin try to tell me what I am,
'cause I don't even know.
I have this story ready
and I would like for you to hear it
if you got the time.
Have you got the time?
And as I'm about to descend,
I'll skip straight to the chorus
and tell you right away,
it's all just a filthy lie.
So don't you try to tell me what I am,
'cause I don't even know.
I'm going somewhere where the lights are low,
where the lies don't hurt
and the music's slow.
Don't fuckin try to tell me who I am,
'cause could never know.
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