I touch your face and it feels like braille I choked up your blood and I'm on my way again Give me a hit of something real Consume me with the truth that's tangible I hold my breath And it buckles my knees It's hard to k** What's so diseased I talked to the priest and his rules have failed I don't think we can be any more predictable This American dream gets a little bit stale Let us consume a life that is tangible Love rains down on us and washes our eyes Are you gonna die? Please just stay alive