Digitalis - Intellectual

Digitalis thoughts

He dreams in yellow

Solanaceae infected mind

He's a wreck in human form

Cicuta shakes his bones

He doesn't mind the taste

Rheum air

He breathes it alone

He breathes it

Triangular thoughts make up half his being

Upside on the clouds of air make up half his feeling

Take my poisonous thoughts from me, dear

I can't feel anything

Take the cloth from my eyes

Tame these feelings

'Causе I

I can't feel you

I can't see you

I can't feel you

It's not the thoughts that make this hard

It's only the fact that I can't seem to undеrstand you, my love

Digitalis

He breathes it alone

In yellow

Digitalis

Whoa oh oh