Driving down the coastline

Looking at the pink sky

You say it's a good time

I can't seem to feel right

Maybe I'm just too high

Chasing the little ghost guy

Clipping through the walls

And I'm stuck inside my own mind

Ohh what are you saying what are you doing

I can't hear myself anymore

Are we okay will we be fine

Doesn't matter anyway

Live my life from a distance

Feels like dying when I get too close

I dive back in if I can't win

Then all my thoughts are fruitless

Big dreams but they're stuck in a cell

Got some money in the bank

But you never could tell

All my best friends told me to go **** myself

And I wish that I knew how they felt

Driving down the coastline

Looking at the pink sky

You say it's a good time

I can't seem to feel right

Maybe I'm just too high

Chasing the little ghost guy

Clipping through the walls

And I'm stuck inside my own mind

Ohh what are you saying

What are you doing

I can't hear myself anymore

Are we okay will we be fine

Doesn't matter anyway