My brainstem's turned into a waft of dandelion
Slate can't support the boulder 'top the peak no more
Like golden flakes caught in the current of a stream
My consciousness so softly twinkles
Hope I don't break something
I'm gonna hit the ground
'Least I'll liberate myself from never having broke
Don't spill your drink or trip yourself trying to help
This was a long time in the making
Best let me go and see what's on the other side
I'll say hello to your dead sister
The patio looks different when you're this up close
The radio sounds distant when I'm comatose
I'll see you later