Or the Drugs

I felt the beauty
Of a mild tedium
All neon lights and grace
Those digits will crush me
What about oblivion?
Oh frequencies of faith
Is it me?
Or the drugs?
Or the city?
Me or the drugs…
So many bodies
First I was filling
Gaps and with what I found
I built a temple to the radio
(It started playing)
The world started shaking
So I stayed off the ground
Had a few too many heroes
An now I’m wondering
Is it me?
Or the drugs?
Or the city?
Me or the drugs…
So many bodies