And on this casket's back sits
A little lonely ghost
He misses his old lungs and
Wishes he had his throat
Those good old days!

Daylight will wash away
It's going to fade, yeah, it will fade
And the darkness will take its place
It's going to come, yeah, it will come, yeah

So I am grateful for this
This consciousness oasis
That paints the darkest carpet
With a sudden streak of white
We burn so bright!

I will swallow it whole
I'm going to run, yeah, I will run
‘Till my body breaks down
I'm filling up, yeah, fill me up

Fill me up!

Don't look back
You'll turn to salt, so
Just march on
Let moments melt
I'm awake

Wake up!
Wake up!
I'm awake
I'm awake!
And I'll never piss that away
Let's be loud, let's love, let's make some sound!
Let's make some sound!

Ooh!