Everything looks So different today I know you cannot See things my way It's hard - feels so far
It's the worst trip That I have been on I am feeling now Way too far gone Alone - here at home I'm out of my tree I'm out of my tree
All light gives off Evil pink haze Does this mean That I'm going insane Pretend 'til the end I'm out of my tree I'm out of my tree
Losing you mind Isn't so damn fine You gotta pick up The pieces Where ever they may lie It's true Seeing the devil is proof You're not well - Oh Seeing the sun is proof You have begun Te tell - the difference From hell... hell... hell... hell...