Dinghy

[Verse 1]
I get the punch every morning to my [?] blinding light
Messing up my mind, your potato I don't want to fight

[Chorus]
I try to bust out
But I'm [back in there?]

[Verse 2]
There's a ghost in the mirror [crawling?] in my sleeping bag
He's not the spooning kind, it's the coldest winter I've ever had

[Chorus]
I try to bust out
But I'm [back in there?]

[Verse 3]
And all I see is you
Go far, be the only one
Go far, be the only one
Go far, be the only one

[Verse 4]
Your song is the muscle, the [?] in my ignorant eye
The sweet, the sour, the banana in my raw vegan power

[Chorus]
I try to bust out
But I'm [back in there?]

And all I see is you