Sera: (n. pl. of serum)

I didn't mean to scare you when I told you to look in mirror

Who is that person staring back at you?

The air is calling outside. Still here same place, new time

In the middle of the night we venture to the freeway playing star games

I feel it coming on, put my head between my knees

Dementia spinning- just need to let it in

The level of the chemical- so bittersweet, been alive for centuries

Transmitting random frequencies

Walking in public, adapting to relate, everybody's wondering: How many pills did they take?

3-1/2 black pyramids, 2 shots of gin, grin like the devil who's dying to welcome you in

I feel it coming on, put my head between my knees

Dementia spinning- just need to let it in

The level of the chemical- so bittersweet, been alive for centuries

Transmitting random frequencies

Sliding away, I wanna crawl out of my skin to get rid of it

Texture is calm, don't let it in, it took too long to get here

Grinding away, it's so rhythmic, can't  afford our course to shift

Dreaming of silver landscapes with no meaning

A right choice, we a function to a beautiful noise

Sliding away, I wanna crawl out of my skin to get rid of it

Progressively ingested, impressive it all so clean. The peak of the pressure's measured and I'm seeing things

Almost like a  new type of sight from someone else's mind

These visions are not mine. Too much light for these pitch black beady eyes

Quality assuring everybody gets high, passing reality

The phone was disconnected, everybody feeling reckless

Let the atmosphere set the mood to someone else's mind

These visions are not mine. Too much light for these pitch black beady eyes

Quality assuring everybody gets high, passing reality