Old Weed

Don't care to hear the latest news You can keep the change but can you sense this mood coming through? It's been real nice looking past this dead-faced glare for a wide-eyed gut reaction Moments like these can't be denied Yet still you'll try You found yourself in Prague yet still I'm not so sure That you've found me I see you're at the window so I go and lock the door— Does that constitute a dick move? Through this facebook post won't you take your toll and strike me Bankrupt my social capital. Humbling statement followed by a lowbrow reprisal The group approval to which you're entitled. Why can't we stay good friends online? Or was that a slight Perhaps I've jumped the shark in trying to be kind Just when I thought we'd end up fine Your cousin's weed won't get me high