I think I'm high as fuck
It's hard to tell these days
Cause I've been low down
It's hard to tell me you love me
Got some problems to face
I guess it runs in the family
I've been jogging in place
It's what it feels like
Man I've been sick to my stomach
Shit isn't funny
My dad thinks I need to see a shrink
And I don't disagree
But I'm not really one for company lately
Cause all I want is some comfort and patience
Cause I just smoked a spliff
And I've been doubting myself
Yeah
I've been moving weight
I've got some pounds on the shelf
Got some stains on my soul
And no removing that shit
Still you know I've been trying and losing my grip
Cause these days I'm talking 'bout these days a whole lot
Got my windows open
I just hope it rains whole lot
Burning like I touch the stove top
Windows open
I hope it rains a whole lot