Dissolve

John Frusciante · The DC EP [2004]

Flat on your back

Your senses are lost

And you're what you are

What you are



Just 'cause you mean what you say

That's not saying

That you're so far in the clean

Nothing means anything



Last of the pack

Your image dissolves

And your life's unresolved

Unresolved



All my childrens slaughter me

All that was is not to be

All the snakes that are on my bad

Look on back and never laugh



Nothing leaves your mind

There's nothing that is left behind

Nothing round your back

Believe me girl relax



I'm in the breeze, believe me

Nothing is seen really

All's in the mind, see me

I am a lie, really



I'm in the breeze, believe me

Nothing is seen really

All's in the mind, see me

I am a lie, really