I wrote this while I was high, but in the midst of burning out... But I still think it sounds alright. Here it is... Saturday Night It's like tumbling down a hill of soft clouds; Each bounce gauarantees undescribable euphoria. Close your eyes and feel yourself swinging in the open, Watch closely as your fears and uncertainty disperse inbetween the air around you. Embrace this truth, embrace this reality. Life pushes you farther into yours, closer to mine, in and out of his and hers. Dig into me, Russian Doll—do you even know what it's like to be you? I can't help that you're a liar, I can't ignore that you're a coward, I can't make you worth my time. No one will know, but your secrets aren't safe with me. You should have told me time was for your taking. I can't imagine. I'm in too deep and I'm seeing stars. I'm seeing reflections and I'm seeing places. I'm smelling your raw desires while cold smoke dances all around me. I'm hearing you tell me all these things, But I never believed it. Understand where you're coming from before you ask me about mine. Know where I want to be instead of telling me where I should. Watch the cunning tornados rip through your hair, face, stomach, feet; Finding lies, deceit, misery, and defeat and shoving it to the surface, Smarting your eyes and ears while your pulsing body thickens and finds its shape. In need of an escape—so I found one. You're either in or in the way. Some of my friends say that it's kinda trippy.. Thoughts? Opinions? I'm open to anything!