(HEY)
Lightbulb hangs from My wall
Somewhat like 20 feet tall
Polaroids that speak to Me through
My soft tones and leather seating
My eyes are all a hoax
Or I'm colorblind at most, at most
Chemtrails to missing details from
Desert Hills to Coast, ooh
(OOOOH, OOH)
Saltwater, true healer
I'll chug a gallon or a liter
My velvet Shirt is staining
My perfect skin
Would You believe the lies
If They said They were true, to You
Chemtrails to missing details
From Desert Hills to Coast
(OHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)
GRAVE-YARD, RAIN-BOW, BU-RY ME LOW