Lyrics:

Do you talk to yourself
At least once every second?
Are you feeling your health
As destiny beckons?
Inhabiting the habitual
Is life now just ritual?
All mist and no mystical
Sicker than cyclical, cyclical
When days feel like nights
In the haze of life
Find the rays of the light
That surround you
Surround you
Are you doubting yourself?
Are you crossing your fingers?
Thinking life's past the shelf
As eternity lingers?
Spiraling leaf, vanishing bark
Is afterlife as life before?
As fallen dreams, do you feel more
Sicker than sick of a sycamore?
And stay in the light
And bathe in the bright
Golden rays of the light
That has found you
That has found you

Jealous of the medicine
Jealous of the medicine, get us some
When days feel like nights
In the haze of life
Find the rays of the light
That surround you
Surround you
Stay in the light
And bathe in the bright
Golden rays of the light
That has found you
That has found you