Drive too high Seeing crying people beneath All the things smaller than my worries Drive too high Seeing crying people beneath All the things smaller than my worries Your eyes Falling down in the street Colored hair Cut off and turn into the brush Being, depending on, loving someone else These all kill my mind let me down, my idea My mind flys in the snow Call if you're thinking too much Run very slow but it's fast enough to me Blinding the hopes Faster than my speed Dive into the hopeless future Disgusting Drive too high Seeing crying people beneath All the things smaller than my worries Drive too high Seeing crying people beneath All the things smaller than my worries