Glad to be Back Home again

Macrodosing and chasing dragons

Blowing clouds of fashion

Make worries and troubles into acid

Talking in a simile

In a lexical asymmetry

Tasting sacred geometry

Feeling forbidden harmonies

There’s some people who say they don’t like my way of coping

It's a harmful habit that can spiral into something concerning

When people ask why I like to stay by my own

I tell them lies, I’ve got the pipe, then I’ll never be alone

And From an early age, I was socially unacceptable

Often takеn advantage of, coalescing self-ridiculе

It made me feel ashamed

For the way that I was born

And when I told my kin they said that’s life

I guess we should’ve warned ya

Didn’t mean to bore you ya

That’s the world for ya

Hiding the ugly truth so that people will adore ya

We’re a social species

We’re not meant to live out our own blood

As long as I’ve got the pipe then I’ll never be alone