Confined and concealed   Where nothing is real   Smokes far away   Blows down course   Whole body absorbed   Opinion exposed   Sift powder and load   You send me      Your passion flower   You scream and get loud   Release yourself      They're choking your air   Senses beware   A hazened rich sky your loud cry   Fast pace, slow, infecting your soul   To sink is to soar   You send me      Your passion flower   You scream and get loud   Release yourself   Your passion flower   You scream and get loud   Release yourself      It sometimes seems   like the only way I'll get by   when my head's stretched   and my mouth is dry   And I feel undressed   to the naked eye   Pacing back and fourth   side to side   When your head stays in the pillow, boy   Hey man it's good   to get loud alone   Don't bother getting all depressed   You're out in four      Your passion flower   You scream and get loud   Release yourself   Your passion flower   You scream and get loud   Release yourself      Your passion flower, your passion flower,   Your passion flower, your passion,   Your passion, your passion      He thinks about going somewhere   his whole life