Lyrics:

Don't you need some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
I feel your fingers in me
Tear this bitter fruit to mess and wrap it in your soiled dress
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high
I'll be your lover, I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high
Anything, when I'm high
All dried up and tied up, forever
All fucked up and dead to the world
All dried up and tied up, forever
All dried up and tied up, forever
All fucked up and dead to the world
All fucked up and dead to the world