I got stones down in my shoes
I got dreams that I can't lose
Don't you force me now to choose

Cause I will

Turpentine will never cleanse me

Black tar stains have made me
Well the sand I've walked on
Claimed me

And I love it still

Chorus:

But I need a thing or two
White light against the blue
Words that I know are true

I need a fix of you

I got rocks under my bed

Sleep is something that I dread
Sometimes I have to get wasted
To shut down


Chorus:
But I need a thing or two

White light against the blue
Words that I know are true
I need a fix - a fix of you