LSD

Lana had been touched In a dream by a stranger the night before Ate too many hits and late at night we tripped Startled than haunted by some random strangers at bodegas The night before vanished at the last second Collapse to the ground Let the colors spin And when you open up Don't reel it in Chelsey is chef for the day She made breakfast for all of her friends But vanished at lunch, where did she go? Standing in the driveway, I forgot to go to work again I can't get a ride or find my car I got there after close