Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Last Real Circus
Performer
Jason Farlow
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Farlow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Farlow
Producer
Songteksten
There she goes, there she went
Packed her shit and skipped the rent
That was due, late last march.
I didn’t know, just why
I didn’t even heart her alibi
I was already thinking, of better plans
Some might wonder what you’re doing
But I don’t really care what you’re gonna do
Like the wind, so it’s told
Karma comes back around ten fold
So I know she’s gonna get that witch in the end
So I stayed put, like you knew I would,
Did more bud then you and I ever could,
Put together, if we dared.
Miss Jane says in 5, I’ll be fine
She always knows the TIME
When I’m feeling blue…
I am gonna get high without you,
I am gonna get stoned, dreaming from above
I am gonna get high without you,
I am gonna get stoned….. on a different kind of love
The friends and family, The band and me
We just kicked back and laughed at D
For all of her craziness.
The moral of, the story goes, sometimes
Love it just won’t show
It’s pretty little face til you’re a step behind
Gotcha going a hundred miles an hour across the county lines
But then you sit back and think about in your mind
How you’ve done nothing wrong cause you were raised on right^
Some people don’t feel nothing in
Their souls, handed everything in life
Fed with spoons of gold!
I wish I wanted that someone who wanted that someone who doesn’t run scared. I’m searching for that. Someone who wants me and Mary‘s kind of love Affair.
I am gonna get high without you,
I am gonna get stoned, dreaming from above
I am gonna get high without you,
I am gonna get stoned….. on a different kind of love
Written by: Jason Farlow

