Black Cocaine
I had a dream my hand was filled with black cocaine
We did some lines and went outside
A minute later your heart was beating on timpanies
I didn't know what to do

I carried you into a room and laid you down
Bats were swarming in a cloud
"Should we call the cops are should we just pull through?
Maybe we're just tripping out?"

Our minds confuse...

The earth from space
For mountains and lakes
In our days
Where should we eat
From Thailand to Greece?
I don't care
Just sit here
With me
We tried to sleep
The carpet was made of brown ants
We wrapped our bones in shaky hands
Swore that if we saw the dawn we'd change
Every breath would be gold

The earth from space
For mountains and lakes
In our days
Where should we eat
From Thailand to Greece?
I don't care
Just sit here
With me
And we
Will sleep soundly