I turn the sound on hight
In the darkness of my room tonight
(I'm trave, my room tonight)
So no one can hear my cry
I shed tears as I smoking until dry
(My cry I shed until dry)
They think my red eyes are from the herbs
I surrender to the melody and dance in the dark
(and dance in the dark)
I'm not looking to be pitied
Trying to channel everything I don’t think is fair
(I'm not looking to be pitied)
Feel haze healing, baby
Feel haze healing, baby
Burnin’ one more too
Lightin’ one more too
It's about feeling the flame
Burnin’ one more too
This time I'm not on high
Sometimes I have long bad trips on the flight
I'm alone and sad to be free
Light another cigarette in the car
I get high with all this fog in the way
Smoke in lung, the same dreams I cried
I saw you LB above
On the moon I'd like to be by your side
I turn the sound on hight
In the darkness of my room tonight
(I'm trave, my room tonight)
So no one can hear my cry
I shed tears as I smoking until dry
(My cry I shed until dry)
They think my red eyes are from the herbs
I surrender to the melody and dance in the dark
(and dance in the dark)
I'm not looking to be pitied
Trying to channel everything I don’t think is fair
(I'm not looking to be pitied)
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