I Don’t Miss My Mind

I don't miss my mind Doctors and nurses, tingling eye Bleeding inside, touch me there That's a modern pose, modern pose, yeah Romanticism in porn Breathless, ah Stressful, wrist Loveliness (distressed) That's the mess, yeah Walk on through (the other side) Power of flower, green and green Stoked on nothing, you know what I mean? The color of water, electric mirror Turn it on, turn it off Jack it up, make it up Pack it up, trade it up Suck it up Fuck it up Let's be lazy on Sundays Stranded in this paradise Industry of nothing (I'll trade you for a nail) Drywall for days, drywall for, yeah But don't turn on the water Only feel, ah (only feel) I don't miss my mind Drop it in my eye Crying in the subway Remembering the day The liquid kiss, it don't exist Your money breathes, I feel the leaves Yeah, industry of nothing though Jack it up, make it up Pack it up Trade it up, suck it up Surprise me up Don't fuck it up Don't fuck it up