Yeah, yeahThere's nothing more I wantThan to get high by myself aloneMaybe a couple of friendsComing over time, the endTogetherOh, come onStarts to drive past hereAre probably headed anywhereMy imagination growsAnd prospectively it growsBut I'm notYeah, yeahYeah, yeahYeah, yeahYeah, yeahYou need to fall me downTo where the spirits flowWhen nothing comes aroundExcept for the world that you just foundI'd prefer to be right hereNot with anybody else, not anywhereGot so scared the other nightFell into some kind of fightI just couldn't face the factThat our party was different from the other nightI didn't learn the restI thought everyone was niceGiving people credit for their lifeYeah, yeahYeah, yeahOoh, ooh, oohI thought everyone was niceAh, yeahGiving people credit for what they doYeah, yeahOoh, yeah, yeahGood, good, goodOoh, ooh, oohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah