My Feet Are Turning Yellow

My feet are turning yellow
How did this start
Did some Californians come and feed me a chip while chanting "lose yourself, it's an art"?

This pill is hard to swallow
Hiding in the dark
What's the point in trying not to run away if nothing holds you here from the start?

I think I'm in love here

It's getting harder lately, I'm in my
Prime
Time
Television brings the meek to mind

(The anti-realist never considers motivation)

If I had a brother, he'd probably hate me
I'd weigh down his pride
What would the year be if i never got high?

I think I'm in love here



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Kohlenstein
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