Alison

Listen close and don't be stoned I'll be here in the morning 'Cause I'm just floating Your cigarette still burns Your messed up world will thrill me Alison, I'm lost Alison, I said, "We're sinking" There's nothing here, but that's okay Outside your room, your sister's spinning But she laughs, tells me she's just fine I guess she's out there somewhere And the sailors, they strike poses TV covered walls, and so slowly With your talking and your pills Your messed up life still thrills me Alison, I'm lost Alison, I'll drink your wine And wear your clothes when we're both high "Alison", I said, "We're sinking" But she laughs and tells me it's just fine I guess she's out there somewhere