smoke pot and get lost in the rain
our own kind of
we grew old with time
while redefining what everything was
oil stains became wonderlands
listening to wonderwall
wishing for water fall
need to smoke pot more while
i will listen to fall out boy and think about you
i will probably smoke a few cigarettes
maybe ill find religion or spirituality
thank you for breaking my heart before i had to break yours
i dont even know which side of my chest my heart is on
high school