Sheets Of Green - Live Session, Los Angeles, CA, 2017

I'm looking for, I'm craving for
 The feeling of my absent thoughts
 Spiraling away from all my fears
 It's coming now, I'll just relax
 Following this sickness past
 There are only good things here
 And my mouth is dry
 And my face is numb
 Another one I will become
 You know she makes me clean
 Wraps me in sheets of green
 Takes me underground to see the sun
 Another one I will become
 She makes me pure, the sweetest cure
 Hands like vines caress my spine
 Smoother than a wave on sand
 Inside of me and underneath
 She fills me with that sweet relief
 Coating and contorting my disease
 And my mouth is dry
 And my face is numb
 Another one I will become
 You know she makes me clean
 Wraps me in sheets of green
 Takes me underground to see the sun
 Another one I will become
 Another one I will become
 Another one I will become