Relapse #7,853,303,295
Looking into another pointless conversation
Touching a new love and she has no hesitation
Confusing points of views with standard protocol blues
Knowing this is my life so you can spare me the news
Running from myself and everything else I can
Hopping endless fences, escape is the only plan
Not ditching the cops, the man, or the feds
More like addicts, drug dealers, and dead heads
Everyone who has a plan to suck me in
I got so many friends, where shall I begin
I’ve tried so long to find out what I need
But when I fall in love I can’t hold the creed
The emotion runs dry, and the happiness fades
So I’m gonna hit this weed, and change the color shades
Maybe I’ll change this black to red to rekindle the passion
Maybe I could change it to green to get some satisfaction
Or maybe I’ll change it to white to make our love pure
Fuck it, I’m stoned, were breakin up, that’s my cure
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