spidey senses

We could get weed if you want to

Smoke it inside of the shed

Nobody’s home until 5 o'clock

By 4:30 I feel dead

Bullet like holes in my sweater

This drug is a gun

And I’m triggered as ever

My temper it needs tempered glass

I asked for pain it’s a pain in the ass

I used to think I was so smart

I’d sneak out after dark

And meet you with

Bud in the palm of my hand

I wouldn’t get far

Till I got a call

Somehow my mom always knew

I was gone

I called it

Spidey senses

Made an exit

Made an entrance

I was grounded

Tryna get high

Swear this town is

One you drive by

But I live here

At least a piece of me does

I don’t fit in here

I’m not the person I was

We would roll up by the train tracks

We’d get so high we’d exchange laughs

Watch a movie like The Other Guys

Till I pass out and dream of another life

This house is old it creeks

Stomping our feet on the frozen creek

20 a g for some moldy weed

Toilet paper rolls and dryer sheets

We tried it reeks

We played hide and seek

In the same place where I hide my weed

That’s the person that I see

Not who I turned out to be

That’s why I needed to leave