Standing on a hill
And I'll tell you what I see
A million other lives
Whose souls have died
They're taking blue pills
To hide the truth of life
Take a red one
And I'll show you why
I feel it in my head
The day we drop dead
I feel it in my head
The day we drop dead
I wake everyday
In the hopes that I don't
I'm tired of this world
And I'm tired of this life
Them serpentine eyes
Are glued in my mind
Their words are slipping through
Like skin to the knife
I feel it in my head
The day we drop dead
I feel it in my head
The day we drop dead
Standing on a hill
And I'll tell you what I see
A million other lives
Whose souls have died
They're taking blue pills
To hide the truth of life
Take a red one
And I'll show you why
I feel it in my head
The day we drop dead
I feel it in my head
The day we drop dead