Chemicals eat at your brain just like the buzzing,
That you heard when you were young behind your house
Hollucinations stretch their arms out like a sky line,
To paint the perfect shade of black into your mind
Come on quit, we've got nothing else to do
Come on quit, we've got nothing else to do
There's a sound you made that won't go away,
In my mind, in my mind,
But when you go stars turn black at night,
And the skies alone
When the moon reveals it's face, it'll be a sad one
He's looking down, He's found the cemeteries full
The both of us should carve our names before we break down
Oh what's the sense there's no one left to read the stones
Come on quit, we've got nothing else to do
Come on quit, we've got nothing else to do
There's a sound you made that won't go away,
In my mind, in my mind,
But when you go stars turn black at night,
And the skies alone