Listen close 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 and tells me she's just fine I guess she's out there somewhere And the sailors, they strike poses, the TV-covered walls Answer slowly With your talking and your pills, your messed up life still thrills me Alison, I'm lost Alison, I'll drink your wine I'll 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