The lack of light, hollow sea,
Poison beaches, limousines
Toothless dentists, cops that kill
My baby’s got the lonesome lows, don’t quite go away overnight
Dr. Blind, just prescribe the blue ones
If the the dizzying highs don’t subside overnight,
Dr. Blind, just prescribe the red one
DA DA DA
DA DA DA DA
DA DA DA
Hard to hold, cold to touch
Fall to pieces, treat the rush in hindsight,
Primetime’s gone
All your pain will end here
Let the doctor soothe your brain, dear