luni, 13 iunie 2011

Dream

Looking to the sky

Feeling so alive

Smoking weed every day and night

It is so strange , I don’t know way

Maybe is the time , passing by

No confrontation , no sorry , no goodbye

So what is our lives , our souls die

No one cares about ur smile

Physicaly discretion , own mind levitation

So less explanations , now u pray at ur own damnation

And I remember everything u told me

That is no other way for u too see

U got enything u need , u got the fuckin weed

Chillout..take the lead..and just breathe

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