When a miracle makes nothing more than a miracle The signal says something is missed A stranger arrives to you with something quirky His name printed right on his wrist
Grey face His beard is so playful and knows how to know what's the right place Still he never shows what's inside of his fanciful suitcase It's stoner black anyways
Surrounded by walls that you think you are breaking You enter a desperate cage A creature is looking inside of your stomach It's ready to drive it insane
Gold wires Leading you into the land of your colourful desires There are shades of green blue and red but it only feeds your mind It's stoner black outside
Your beckoning monster screams passion and glory And secretly threatens to kill Drowns you in visions of beating reprises He's pretty familiar still
Wild sand A pink alligator that knows there is no one to defend And nothing to lose anymore just as long as you pretend You're stoner black in the end