I am the opposite of you
You battle your mean spirit
I'm suffering through my own
You answer to no one
I don't know what that's like
I honestly don't know what that's like

We quit making out to attend this meeting
With old ladies on tremendous amounts of coke
And reeling, I hear my bad voice call
My wayward brain reels
My easily distracted brain reels

Head full of
Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury

I am a complement to you
We park in the shade
And somehow equate that with dealing
I hope I don't stomp on your heart
I know what that's like
Believe me, I know what that's like
Head full of
Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury
Climbing mercury