Feeling Oblivion Songtext

Cubscouts are screaming,
Needing icescreaming & all the pleasures of June
I?m in a parked car.
Flowers seem friendly & people in hall ways feel walls.
Now it is night time maybe we?re cruising avoiding the anti-cruise.
Oh I don?t really know where we are.
If things get real promise to take me somewhere else,
By the time fear takes me over will we still be rolling & feeling oblivion.
Once in a while the lie in the laughter can burn through a hole in my ears,
Like a man with glasses catching a sunbeam and burning the skin of a kid.