Verso: Listen close, and don't be stoned I'll be here in the morning Cause I'm just floating Your cigarette still burns Your messed-up world will thrill me Alison, I'm lost Alison, I said we're sinking There's nothing here but that's o kay Outside your room, your sister's spinning But she laughs, tells me she's just fine I guess she's out there somewhere Verso: And the sailors they strike poses TV covered walls, and so slowly With your talking and your pills Your messed-up life still thrills me Alison, I'm lost Alison, I'll drink your wine I wear your clothes, when we're both high Alison, I said we're sinking But you laugh and tells me it's just fine I guess she's out there somewhere