Obsessions

I'm on drugs I feed my mind with the things I don't need I spell my mind Like the paper I read Always the same, never the same, but always the same I'm obsessed with the clouds and the earth With the sun and the sky With death and birth With the who and the why Just like before, there is no cure, I always want more I get high on anxiety and the need to feel free A hidden beach is where I wish I could be No complications, confrontations but fascinations Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by And get it right, get it right, get it right Tell me why do I crave for more And do I lie to myself and everybody else While I know so damn well About intoxication, domination, big frustration 'Cause I'm possessed by the clouds and the earth By the sun and the sky By death and birth It is all in my mind Just like before, there is no cure, I always want more Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by I'm on drugs I feed my mind with the things I don't need I beat my mind I beat my mind I beat my mind Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by And get it right, get it right, get it right