Like I’m Stoned

A vanishing civilization
Canceling future vacations
Complication stills elation
Left alone at high elevation

I hear you calling for more
I hear you calling for more
I hear you calling for more

Sunken like a stone
Sunken like a stone

A modern rhyme for alleviation
No more carbon inhalation
Excitement kills your innovation

I hear you calling for more
I hear you calling for more
I hear you calling for more

Sunken like a stone
Sunken like a stone

I'm sinking like I'm stoned
I'm sinking like I'm stoned