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Thoughts from many
Rusty eyes and red nose
This is the life we chose
We didn’t know what we were doing
When we started using
But here we are now
To stop, we don’t know how
Jane Mary for the pain
Her trips puts on a soul plane
They make me feel more
They’re like flattened waves to feet on the shore
I don’t know if I’ll ever be leaving
The buds keep me believing
Some people blame vices on her
But real people know better
She doesn’t take you anywhere you don’t want to go
You name the destination, she’ll take you on a smooth flow
But what do I know, It’s just been like 10 years
When you think you’ve seen it all, a new strain appears.
Yeni