So tell me about your mom
And how she cuts her hair
Does she like it short

Does she grow it out
Like seaweed


Because you are not awake
You are not awake
You're still asleep with the seaweed kelp


So tell me about your dad
And how he gets you high

Do you like him stoned out, yeah
Do you like him dried out like seaweed


Because you are not awake

You are not awake

You're still asleep with the seaweed kelp

I am a ghost on fire

White sheets aflame
Where is my heart
After the afterlife

Where it has it gone and stayed

So tell me about yourself

And how you like to dream about the ocean
Does it make you want to believe
In anything at all

Like me