Yeah I wish you luck with love and dust and trying on other peoples shoes. They'll still be a million miles away sitting next to you. Do you look like what you feel like in the light? Do I look like I feel like this is right?
But when did we become strangers? You walk to tall to stoop this low hanging like past tense in my mouth.
But everybody here smokes cigarettes, and everybody here rips bongs, and yeah everybody here would climb a social ladder before they'd move a mountain to stand on.
Yeah I'm just trying to loose track of time, but I can't hide it in a place that I can't find. So low and solo to the ground. So make like roots go on and get comfortable.
But everybody here smokes cigarettes, and everybody here rips bongs, and yeah everybody here would climb a social ladder before they'd move a mountain to stand on.
(everybody here blows smoke)
But when did we become strangers? Your much to tall to fall this far hanging like absence in my mouth.
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And yeah everybody here smokes cigarettes, and everybody here rips bongs, and yeah everybody here would climb a social ladder before they'd move a mountain to stand on.
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