Today I’m not presentFootsteps disguised as wingsNeither poison my brainWith memories that tease and stingStep out into the sunLet light into my eyesMy feet don’t touch the groundMy head fills up the skyTry to hold onMakes no differenceThere’s no choice if you never had itTry to move onMakes no differenceTo a slow motion addictI float through dreams like a helium balloonOne trip and the morning comes too soonTry to hold it, try to hold itMy bloodCarries the ghostsLike bulls filling the streetsLike everything in this universeIs on it’s way to meTry to hold onMakes no differenceThere’s no point if you never had itTry to move onMakes no differenceTo a slow motion addictI float through dreams like a helium balloonOne trip and the morning comes too soonTry to hold it, try to hold it