Dekloren
Ex-Bluelighter
Promised myself that it was gonna be a week
Before I smoke some of that green leaf
It's so much easier to say than to do
I just hope I can make it through
Sack after sack
It's just so easy to go back
I miss the days, way back when
Ten bucks would give us temporary zen
Ten became twenty
Weed became shrooms
It was just all so easy
Nothing to worry, nothing to fear
I'm just floating up on the high, hot air
Looking down on all the little ants
I'm so happy I could just dance
The hot cools down
The float takes to the ground
The mood turns around
Crelessness to anxiety, happyness to depression
Comedown taking it's toll oh so fast
I just wanna make it last
I wanna change present back to past
It's so hard, I can't take it
Reality has lost it's grasp
Promised myself that it was gonna be a week
Before I smoke some of that green leaf
It's so much easier to say than to do
I just hope I can make it through
Sack after sack
It's just so easy to go back
I miss the days, way back when
Ten bucks would give us temporary zen
Ten became twenty
Weed became shrooms
It was just all so easy
Nothing to worry, nothing to fear
I'm just floating up on the high, hot air
Looking down on all the little ants
I'm so happy I could just dance
The hot cools down
The float takes to the ground
The mood turns around
Crelessness to anxiety, happyness to depression
Comedown taking it's toll oh so fast
I just wanna make it last
I wanna change present back to past
It's so hard, I can't take it
Reality has lost it's grasp
Promised myself that it was gonna be a week
