Drugs

Her heart is plastic Only says she loves me When we're dropping acid Her love is tragic It's right in front of me But I could never have it She moves in black and white Singing me silent lullabies With her hands in my sleeves Cinnamon skies fall at our feet We are high enough Searching for a rush We don't need them but We still take drugs Fire in our blood Madness in our lungs We don't need them but We still take drugs Down in the basement Smoking clouds And flying higher than the spacemen Her meditation She calls it holy But I call it medication She moves in black and white Singing me silent lullabies With her hands in my sleeves Cinnamon skies fall at our feet We are high enough Searching for a rush We don't need them but We still take drugs Fire in our blood Madness in our lungs We don't need them but We still take drugs My thoughts begin to race Thats when I know She's swimming through my veins She moves without a trace And leaves me with a smile on my face We are high enough Searching for a rush We don't need them but We still take drugs Fire in our blood Madness in our lungs We don't need them but We still take drugs Still take drugs Still take drugs