I was high on something natural.

Looking hoping down the barrel stare.

Daylight dreaming less the practical.

In the darkness saw you there.

Trippin Giddy, can I lift you up?

Trippin Giddy, can I be that strong?

Trippin Giddy, can I lift you up?

Trippin Giddy, is there something wrong?

I couldn’t leave a good thing alone.

Looking hoping like  I knew the cure.

For ugliness down to the bone.

There is beauty there to be sure.

Trippin Giddy, can I lift you up?

Trippin Giddy, can I be that strong?

Trippin Giddy, can I lift you up?

Can you please tell me what went wrong?

I should have told you where you were.

Play the field where your smile shames.

Just a  chapter where you might refer.

Torture dance spreading legs and names.

Trippin Giddy, I can’t lift you up.

Trippin Giddy, I am not that strong.

Trippin Giddy, I can’t lift you up.

Cause in your head is that you don’t belong.