Can We Just Get High?

Love me, hate me, don’t care, can we just get high?

Said you wanna get high (yeah)

and so I stole my roommate’s keys to his truck – his favorite ride.

Duplicate them two for one at Home Depot, can’t believe I’m the root of all evil.

I have a hard time trusting people, more specifically the ones that I know.

Devil’s staring at me through that peep hole, hate the present, fucking love my sequel.

Love me, hate me, don’t care, can we just get high?

Falling through the looking glass, wanna know about my past? Just fucking ask.

I won’t hide behind a mask, watching two cherries burn straight to ash.

I’m calm now there’s no static, no need for me to panic.

As I melt in your couch – I never wanna leave this house.

Love me, hate me, don’t care, can we just get high?

I’m coming up short.

No risk no reward.

Think I lost it all on the day I was born.

Love me, hate me, don’t care, can we just get high?

Love me, hate me, don’t care, can we just get high?

Fuck me, leave me, don’t care, can we just get high?

Love me, hate me, don’t care, can we just get high?