I look to the future it makes me cry
And I just hope that you can forgive us
But everything must go...

Sun so bright that I'm nearly blind
Cool cos I'm wired and I'm out of my mind
Warms the [bad word] down my spine
But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do

Free as the warmth in the air that I breathe
Even freer than DMT
Feel the warmth of the sun in me
But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do

Love in the middle of the afternoon
Just me, my spike in my arm and my spoon
Feel the warmth of the sun in the room
But I don't care 'bout you
And I've got nothin'
And I've got nothin'
And I've got nothin'

I think I can fly
Probably just falling