Giving me sleep just to hide

be someone else

the bullwhip headlights

they grow unstable in my skull


Walking the street since 4 a.m.

a ghost in a town

a weary self-sabateur 

needs and angel in this hell


Everywhere I walk is a Lucid High

On this road 

safe from time


Listen for the sound to 

Level the Shaking Ground


Cutting in deep, this narrow path

is a balancing act

‚Äčthe folks in cheap nosebleeds enabling

well, they can't tell


When trying to read between the lines 

through a crack in the wall

it's slowly fixing itself

through the years of negligence


Everywhere I walk is a Lucid High

on this road

safe from time


Listen for the sound to

level the Shaking Ground


Everywhere I walk is a Lucid High

I'm on a jagged road that severed from time

and i'm living all the lives of the people gone by

I don't know who I am and I can't figure it out


Listen for the gentle sound to level the shaking

Listen for the gentle sound to level the shaking

Listen for the gentle sound to level the 

Shaking Ground

Lucid High