Meatstick Phish

I'm trapped here as my senses bleed
I can't recall which things I need
You show up late and stumble in
Unsure if you are still Corrine (??)

My captive gaze inside your eyes
Reveal a thing you've tried to hide
Attempting to record this view
Reflections drive me out of you

Time for the meatstick
Bury the meatstick
Take out the meatstick time
Whoa, shocks my brain
Whoa, shocks my brain

Time for the meatstick
Bury the meatstick
Take out the meatstick time
Whoa, shocks my brain
Whoa, shocks my brain

But long before this scene concludes
The end I'm seeking still eludes
My every effort to apply
My will to moments passing by