The Funky House Of Doom

I toked up this morning
and I thought to myself
that Im not who I should be anymore
a stranger to the person in this mirror
oh how the fuck did I ever wind up here

I keep toking til I disappear
and what I mean is that its really hot boxed here
its kind of funny cause I cannot feel
cause I smoked so much we I forgot whats real

Im not who I should be

so cast me out to sea
set my body a drift, set my body ablaze
send me on my way
Im coming home to see you now
its been so long I fear Im falling out
out of time, out of reach

I cant sleep and I cant eat
without you here with me

I miss you with every ounce of energy I can spare
Im holding on for you I swear
(I cant sleep, I cant eat, til I hear your voice)
and this dichotomy is killing me

these dreams
of you are killing me

This funky house of doom is everything to me