Lungs filled Throat clogged And we choke I think I lost the words we smoked Through my dread, we'll be all good Like we should Tasteless how I'm starving All the fumes alarming, she said Come and face it, darling In my hands, it's sparking I don't care, don't want to be Tangled in grass My sights are green A fucking joke, that's what it seems like What it feels like You're a dream, right Don't you go without me Eyes blurry, see red, visine In the back of my own limousine On the way to a sunken party Hardly You said woah why I'd never think to spend the night high I know My head In my dreams I see green smoke coming out my ears I choke, I can't even see clear I hope this is just a nightmare I swear I'll wake up Wake up Tasteless how I'm starving All the fumes alarming, she said Come and face it, darling In my hands, it's sparking I don't care, don't want to be Tangled in grass My sights are green A fucking joke, that's what it seems like What it feels like You're a dream, right You're a dream, right You're a dream, right