So tell me about your mom   And how she cuts her hair   Does she like it short   Does she grow it out   Like seaweed      Because you are not awake   You are not awake   You're still asleep with the seaweed kelp      So tell me about your dad   And how he gets you high   Do you like him stoned out, yeah   Do you like him dried out like seaweed      Because you are not awake   You are not awake   You're still asleep with the seaweed kelp      I am a ghost on fire   White sheets aflame   Where is my heart   After the afterlife   Where it has it gone and stayed      So tell me about yourself   And how you like to dream about the ocean   Does it make you want to believe   In anything at all   Like me