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Everyday I do it thrice a week, I've been accruin' And to me that is the move of finding something that is soothin' My mind it goes, it races, close my eyes, I'm seeing faces See myself gettin' famous, in my dreams I hear y'all play this I suppose I'm thinking too much Introvert that's too much By myself, chopped up the Dutch Sleep it off, such and such That's year-round 365, most of the time up in the hive I'm feelin' wavy off of medication I previously have been prescribed To that behavior I don't subsribe This is how some describe "The things you do are ill-advised" Hearing that and I'm not surprised I'm a bold one, don't always translate Your thoughts, they'll try and invade Happiness ain't my choice Hope you're choosing me as your voice I smoke my problems away I do it every single day Rip the bong, or roll a J Don't help you in the long game Growing cold, I'm gettin' numb All the green is where I'm from From the bay, no more problems today I wake up, no sense of purpose What's the point if I ain't further this? Roll out of bed just to roll up Goin' forward, the holdup Silence in a room full of people I've been stayin' alert for the weasel Head is on a swivel, tryna keep it civil Here I'm in the middle, fightin' for the little Only got one life to live, I ain't got a life to give Sneaky thoughts, they're elusive Crazy vivid, that's stupid No way the social suited and no way the youngins booted But I'm ready, one of many How to understand, it's just a man He's from New Hampshire All the answers, moral manners, higher standards Choose the stress, I don't digress I do declare, I don't share Emotions in a bottle Only slowed down by a pothole 17, am I a fossil? Troubled kid or just a lost soul? I smoke my problems away I do it every single day Rip the bong, or roll a J Don't help you in the long game Growing cold, I'm gettin' numb All the green is where I'm from From the bay, no more problems today I smoke my problems away I do it every single day Rip the bong, or roll a J Don't help you in the long game Growing cold, I'm gettin' numb All the green is where I'm from From the bay, no more problems today
Writer(s): Christopher Dezurick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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