High
Always losing my weed in a small fire
Looking to get a little higher
Looking to lose my mind
So I smoke all I find
Any kind
All my money I spend
Trying to make reality bend
To not face what's real
Trying not to feel
Got so high
Forgot to cry
Love may die
My body is on the mend
Time will send
Me to where it may
I have no say
Where I go
I never know
To a lonely end
So all my money I spend
To forget awhile
Looking for a smile
To be mine
To help me shine
So I get lost in smoke
Taking another toak
Life's a joke
Looking to rhyme
So I get high all the time
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