Gonna Get High

Oh birds in the sky
oh how I wish I could get high
oh nooo fly until I die

Don't ask me why
still night
translucent light
blurry eyes

Gonna get high
Like I said, don't ask why
the  sky is nigh
gonna get high
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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