Leaving life with a hand to hold 
And I don't wanna go back 
We couldn't see cause our shades were on so we lift 
And our ego's dead 
And you were trapped in a ten foot scream 
Blue stars float on a plastic screen 
Give me something to feel alright 
Cause its acid to my head 
 [bad word] on 50 miles of desert sky 
And you were getting me off 
We couldn't talk so we sewed our words to our shirts 

Where we sewed our heads 
Master feelers on light globe beams 
People move and shake like trees 
Give me something to feel alright 
Cause it's acid to my head 
 [bad word] on And you'll kick me in the head I'm alive and I'm dead 
And the colors shift like a fifty forture wall (fifty four foot wall)  [bad word] [bad word] 
Don't kill you've been alone 
Stuck sick and miles from home 
And the forture grips as you lose control 
Engines revved and your eyes are a night 
And you were getting me high 
We couldn't love cause we break our hearts on the words where we sewed our hearts 
And you been talking behind my back 
And you've been talking inside my back 
Give me something to feel alright 
Cause it's acid to my head 
 [bad word] on And you'll kick me in the head 
I'm alive and I'm dead 
And the colors shift like a fifty forture wall  [bad word] [bad word] 
Don't kill you've been alone 
Stuck sick and miles from home 
And it's acid that makes you lose 
Gimme acid