It's Not

You're so caught up in the afterparty It's all you can Think of, think way back to Who you came with Then the smoke clears and you finish your drink Just clenching ice in your cheek I can tell it's not the afterglow of the designer drugs I can tell it's not The acid in your jeans The visions that you see I can tell it's not The acid in your cheek The visions that you see I can tell it's not The acid in your jeans I can tell it's not