The World

And I don't wanna see those, most of them are stoned
Nobody looks sane
But I'll follow those with sunshine eyes
I prolly can just combine our vision
I'm not often seen rolling with the stones
Throwing life away
And all of those songs create expectations
And all of a sudden I'm friends with my worst self again
And I don't wanna pray no more, I just wanna belong everywhere

Can I belong where I am strong? can I belong where I'm with you?
Cannabis on the grass is for us, can I be part of the world I cherish for?

I'm not stressed over the complaint, it's irrelevant to me
And I don't stress about that girl's dress
If I'm gon get her we'll be a mess



Credits
Writer(s): The Hot Babe Lovers
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