Slow sunday

Lookin forward to monday

My weekend in the week

Feet sore

Mind weak

Van creaking

But I can still drive

Still get high

I take a peak

From this peak in my life

Feels like a dream

Seems i’m asleep

Deep in my subconcious

Floating to the surface

Feeling self concious

I wake

Get baked

Smoke a cig and dig

Thru the dirt

Through the hurt

I find the time to make the time

To feel alright

When im tired tonight and time off is in sight

Aint no dark tunnel im trudgin’

This time theres light

Lifes pretty tight

savin’ up for that flight

To take me higher