Bow down above me, come crawl inside. Face painted zootie, dust on the lines. Into the blood then like Jesus Christ. Doing my head in black sugar skies 'till I die. In the way eye feel about you. You left me drifting, feeling funny, blind. Hits unfamiliar. It starts to grind. I found my reasons, but lost my way. From heaven pissing I flood the stream, all I need.