Lyrics

Molasses, headwinds, traffic, dead-ends there and back
Dead weight, dreams escaped, a seamless sort of black
Who will come to free me, follow, lead me sky-high

Hurl me around in circles, I'm dying on the vine
Swirl me in reds and pruples, crush me into wine
Crush me, crush me

You're so fine, could quench my mind
Drench my wounded spirit
I'd gain sight, embrace the light, face lift, not fear it
Ready, steady, go, poised and set to blow sky-high

Hurl me around in circles, I'm dying on the vine
Swirl me in reds and pruples, crush me into wine
Crush me, crush me

I'm glassy eyed, my tongue is tied
Hey Dionysus, dring me till I'm blind and crush me

Won't you come to free me, follow, lead me sky-high

Hurl me around in circles, I'm dying on the vine
Swirl me in reds and purples, crush me into wine
Crush me, crush me
Crush me, crush me