Lletres: Throwing Muses. University. Flood.

Fly, you get high, right?
Fly and you get high, right?
Try, you get by all right

Try and you get by all right
Ride, you're my bright light
You're my bright light

Oh, God, I'm high, waterfalls of light
Flood my eyes with light
Flood my eyes with my aching eyesight

My aching eyesight
My aching eyes