Stoned to Death

The whole world is an ocean, here to suck you down
The whole world is an ocean, laughing while you drown
Fascinates, but I don't want to know
What sickness makes those feelings grow
Inside your ugly mind, (?) but twisted vines
Somewhere in the garden of your head
The flowers brittle, brown and dead
They're stared and chocked to death
Overdosed and out of breathe, again

Again, I'm stoned to death again
Again, I'm stoned to death again

Drowning in your ocean, I was wrapped up in your sea
A thousand years of emptiness was staring, crashing into me
Fascinates, but I don't want to know
What sickness makes those feeling's grow
Inside your ugly mind, (?) twisted vines
Somewhere in the garden of your head
The flowers brittle, brown and dead
They're young and slipped to death
Overdosed and self obsessed

Again, I'm stoned to death again
Again, I'm stoned to death again