Alison

Listen closely and don't be stoned
I'll be here in the morning
'Cause I'm just floating
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 that's okay

Outside your room, your sister's spinning
But she laughs, tells me she's just fine
I guess she's out there somewhere
And the sailors, they strike poses

TV covered walls, and so slowly
With your talking and your pills
Your messed-up life still thrills me

Alison, I'm lost
Alison, I'll drink your wine
And wear your clothes when we're both high

"Alison", I said, "We're sinking"
But she laughs and tells me it's just fine
I guess she's out there somewhere