Dizzy
Been tryna keep myself
Busy
By taking things
That kind of stings
Through my lungs
And in my system
The assailant
And the victim
Did it help
Can you feel me
Kind of warm
Kind of filthy
Dizzy
Enough's enough
But you're still with me
For every adventure
I'll ask you to enter
Please keep your footwear
But untie your laces
You will be tripping
No choice just embrace it
Upward we go
Downward you
Grow old
With no sense of direction
Self-reflection at its best
Can lead you out your self-made mess
You can't honestly say you're trying
Life wouldn't be unsatisfying
I've got my methods
You've got you're own
Here is my garden
And what have you grown?
She looks at the world
With holes where the eyes should be
A lack of self-identity
Repeat
Reprise
The self-demise
The information's there for free
The way I live
You disagree
Thrown off by the uncertainty
But it's upward we go
Or downward you
Grow old
With no sense of direction
Self-reflection at its best
Can lead you out your self-made mess
You can't honestly say you're trying
Life wouldn't be unsatisfying
I've got my methods
You've got you're own
Here is my garden
And what have you grown?
Dizzy
Been tryna keep myself
Busy
By taking things
That kind of stings
Through my lungs
And in my system
The assailant
And the victim
Did it help
Can you feel me
Kind of warm
Kind of filthy
