Whatchu hiding in your stoned head?

Behind those dark hairs on your forehead?

When you yell at me

I yell right back

Are you still asleep

Or are you mad?

Guess I could regret you

But this morning feels Oooo

How come when I cut my hair

The feelings don't go too?

I'm not a victim

If my heads numb

I'll pass the problem

Like it's Tabasco sauce

The label ripped off

We talked all night

It felt alright

You're so nice

So you ain't

My type

Your skin tastes like wine

Do you wanna taste mine?

Your skin it tastes like

A wine I used to like

And I kinda forget

What it tastes like

Do you wanna taste mine?

Your skin it tastes like a wine I used to like

And I kinda forget what it tastes like

Whatchu hiding in your stoned head?

Behind those dark hairs on your forehead?

You smoked a cigarette I told you that that's bad

Are you still asleep or are you sad?

You said "What's up?"

I said "not much"

I blinked

The airs lit up