All We Are

Call me out and sing to me They're trying to get a hold on me Obsession with a minor offence Can't cope with intense They know that All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned Hurting no-one but ourselves They're giving misguided hard sell Well check the facts; they've a story to tell If I've sinned – you're going to hell They know that All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are… come on Grind me down, until I agree My idea of trapped, is theirs of free I'm at ease with all that I knew Who can say that? Can you? All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are, is breathless and stoned All we are…