Eyes red and glassy
That ain't classy
Cold stare straight ahead
Not a thought in your head
Worth thinking about
Well, I'm stoned cold
Said I'm stoned cold
Ya, I'm stoned cold
Why am I doin' this
Why am I such a mess
What can my reason be
It's really getting to me
I'm such a reck
Gotta find a way out
Without a doubt
There's gotta be a better way
Than letting my consciousness stray
If only I knew
I'm drifting away from reality
What is real
What is not
What's the deal
Don't know how I feel
Good song.