The world’s locked up in your head
You’ve been pouring in a concrete bed
Your habits ossified
You don’t realize you’re fried, so fried
To find someone you love
You gotta be someone you love
The reason’s somewhere in the timber
It takes years till it sinks in
You’ve used up the easy streets,
And you lost your taste for treats
You’re so fried
To find someone you love
You gotta be someone you love
Stay high if you have to
Do whatever it asks you
You got another calling
Don’t let it pass you
You know it cause you wrote it
You just didnt think you’d actually do it
It’s just another wish you wished in a very long list
To find someone you love
You gotta be someone you love
To find someone you love
You gotta call your own bluff
