My mind is racing
A mile a minute...

I know what it's like to hit rockbottom
I've seen it firsthand...

He spins the chromium cyclinder
His shiny merry go round of death...

Inside of my head
Is a vast empty space...

Rabbit Hole:
Absolutely, nothing new...

From the origin of talk
We've spoken of love...

No, I don't need these eyeballs
The Good Lord has given me...

My dad is german chocolate
My mom red velvet cake...

Candle flames are overexposed
And constantly under attack...

Since the age of time
We've tracked it's pace...

In the midst of my window
That's facing the Sun...

I'm a lucky Dandelion
Thriving in the yard...