You're the sweetest, honey
But I just feel stone cold
Nothing green like money
In your greasy hold

By the lights I see your shadow (it's nothing but a feeling)
I'll drag myself to bed (it's nothing but a feeling)
Life to me seems so holy
Is in my heads
Is in my heads

What I suppose to do
When another people sit in judgment of our actions
The answer's there for all of you
It's rendered useless by the thoughts and accusations
So I smash through this illusion you're creatin'
But I feel real high like I'm lost in meditations
Taste so sweet when I drink my medication
Makes the dance your life resuscitation, yeah
Lost in meditation

Child, you walk so silky
But I'm too cruel to tread
I get this ostrich feeling
When I hide my head

When I was young life felt so breezy (it's nothing but a feeling)
I sing myself to bed
But now the days don't seem so easy
Or is it in my head?
Is it in my head?

What was I supposed to do
When other people sit in judgment of our actions
The answer's there for all of you
It's rendered useless by the thoughts and accusations
So I smash through this illusion you're creatin'
But I feel real high like I'm lost in meditations
Taste so sweet when I drink my medication
Makes the dance your life resuscitation, yeah
Lost in meditation

Feel so hot like I'm lost in meditation, yeah
Lost in meditation
Lost in meditation, yeah
Lost in meditation
Feel so good like I'm lost in meditation, yeah
Lost in meditation
Feel so hot like I'm lost in meditation
Feel so hot like I'm lost in meditation
Feel so hot like I'm lost in meditation
Feel so good that I'm taking this medications

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Writer(s): John Power