Infinity, reality, clarity ain't fucking parody I addle my head in booze Run astray from place to place Me down begging for truce pain is real when pain is my muse But sometime's I need skin on skin Worth gettin" high when the air gets thin Naked flesh and bone Earth mother would you take me home I need yours, I need yours, I need yours, I need I need yours, I need yours, I need yours, I need When I'm gone when I'm home on the ground with you I come undone when done getting down on you In '99 a little boy discovered Being unique in his kind and unveiled to the world Earth mother spirit truth told to that day And ever since to shine upon your face and forgive your sins Emptiness when I left my soul My gut is full of stones, Me down begging for truce Pain is real when pain is my muse I need yours, I need yours, I need yours, I need I need yours, I need yours, I need yours, I need When I'm gone when I'm home on the ground with you I come undone when done getting down on you I need yours, I need yours, I need yours, I need I need yours, I need yours, I need yours, I need When I'm gone when I'm home on the ground with you I come undone when done getting down on you