listen close and dont be stoned   i'll be here in the morning   cause i'm just floating      while your cigarette still burns   your messed up world will thrill me   alison i'm lost      alison i said we're sinking   there's nothing here but thats okay   outside your room your sisters spinning   but she laughs and tells me shes just fine   i guess shes out there somewhere       and the sailors they strike poses   the covered walls answer slowly   with your talking and your pills   your messed up life still thrills me   alison i'm lost      alison i'll drink your wine   i'll wear your clothes when we're both high   alison i said were sinking   but she laughs and tells me its just fine   i guess shes out there somewhere