(Run the tag)
Yeah I'm scheming
Sycho black
You don't even know the meaning
From the garden
So I gotta a lotta greenage
Flying high
Just To get away from all the feelings
Talking about love don't even sound that appealing
Heading for the top
Blue and red I cop
Flying towards the sun
Always on the run
Headin for space
Things are in my way so I keep my head straight
Going the through the f*ckin motion but sinking in the ocean
(I'm going through the motions too)