The Substitute

We fell into an ocean In chains and rolling waves of pain The blue is more like purple The salt, the salt, running through the skin There's someone else inside me It whispers spells in my head Run, run, now stop, cover your eyes And then run again Run, run, run till the end Into the storm Oh my, oh my First young then old First young then old First young then old First young, first young There is no road There was no hold Other than my hand Will not let you go You've seen my worst And I saw yours Lets get high, love Lets get high, love