Departure

Seperate hemispheres gone dutch Right hand, left brain Get another rush Left hand, right brain Get another buzz Often it's a medicine Keeping your eyes open Or Acting as a sedative Fluids for the sleep Leaves from a tree Just to feel at ease Quality time with capital T Chain to stay awake Or sleeping through the day Non-compliance with how the doctor medicates But its medicine that we take Another party scene Two in the last week Hanging out, friends- with drinks Maintaining relationships with THC When my liver dries up Or your brain goes to mush You'll find out why we Ingest all these things And if the right could speak, Would we more easily Solve the left's mysteries of speech And why you can't tell me what we really need