When a miracle makes nothing more than a miracle
The signal says something is missed
A stranger arrives to you with something quirky
His name printed right on his wrist
Grey face
His beard is so playful and knows how to know what's the right place
Still he never shows what's inside of his fanciful suitcase
It's stoner black anyways
Surrounded by walls that you think you are breaking
You enter a desperate cage
A creature is looking inside of your stomach
It's ready to drive it insane
Gold wires
Leading you into the land of your colourful desires
There are shades of green blue and red but it only feeds your mind
It's stoner black outside
Your beckoning monster screams passion and glory
And secretly threatens to kill
Drowns you in visions of beating reprises
He's pretty familiar still
Wild sand
A pink alligator that knows there is no one to defend
And nothing to lose anymore just as long as you pretend
You're stoner black in the end