(It is a roll of the dice
A racing, distorted high
Or a severe, paranoid low)
Lights going in and out
This hazy fever dream
You hide behind your doubt
Because you're scared of me
Watching my mannerisms
Behind the looking glass
You're trying to build credence
But you sell your gold as brass
I'm leaving you in the dark
I'm picking my mind apart
You come out of the woodwork
Dressed like a puppet master
You said you'd give me freedom
But control is what you're after
You steer the conversations
Until they crash and burn
Push buttons 'til I break down
And then you act concerned
I'm leaving you in the dark
I'm picking my mind apart
Tonight I'm leaving you in the dark
And I don't care if you walk alone
'Cause I've been picking my mind apart
While you've been busy getting stoned
Tonight I'm leaving you in the dark
And I don't care if you walk alone
'Cause I've been picking my mind apart
While you've been busy getting stoned
Tonight I'm leaving you in the dark
And I don't care if you walk alone
'Cause I've been picking my mind apart
While you've been busy getting stoned
Tonight I'm leaving you in the dark
And I don't care if you walk alone
'Cause I've been picking my mind apart
While you've been busy getting stoned
(Getting stoned
Getting stoned)
