Get your head straight before it's too late
Get your head straight and find a better way

There are good nights, and there are hard rides
There are a million things to think about when you give up getting high
Limited sight came back to tired eyes,
And we watched the city lights fight brightly with their will to stay alive
Everything is gonna be alright

Get your head straight before it's too late
Get your head straight and find a better way

On the whole, we don't talk much anymore
We might as well be blind and left to rely on scent and semaphore
This contact craving doesn't legalize these conscious contradictions,
Constrained, and content to stay inside
This year goes out to metamorphosis
There's gotta be a better way to begin to get some more from this
The problem is, I don't know what it is

(But I'll come)

When I find out
These are the seeds to monstrous trees
When I find out
They're growing out and dropping leads
When I find out,
They're gonna harvest
When I find out,
I'm gonna promise to get my head straight

Get your head straight before it's too late
Get your head straight and find a better way