Her heart is plastic
Only says she loves me
When we're dropping acid
Her love is tragic
It's right in front of me
But I could never have it
She moves in black and white
Singing me silent lullabies
With her hands in my sleeves
Cinnamon skies fall at our feet
We are higher love
Searching for a rush
We don't need them but
We still take drugs
Fire in our blood
Magnets in our lungs
We don't need them but
We still take drugs
Down in the basement
Smoking clouds
And flying higher than the spacemen
Her meditation
She calls it holy
But I call it medication
She moves in black and white
Singing me silent lullabies
With her hands in my sleeves
Cinnamon skies fall at our feet
We are higher love
Searching for a rush
We don't need them but
We still take drugs
Fire in our blood
Magnets in our lungs
We don't need them but
We still take drugs
My thoughts begin to race
Like when I know
She's swimming through my veins
She moves without a trace
And leaves me with a smile on my face
We are higher love
Searching for a rush
We don't need them but
We still take drugs
Fire in our blood
Magnets in our lungs
We don't need them but
We still take drugs