Green Tea
Get a little high
Give yourself up
You've spent too long with false pretenses
The constant race is so relentless
Get a little
Stoned, ease your bones
Its ten at night when she get home
Tried to put some food up on the table
It got cold
So we rolling up a J, she wanna smoke
She wanna talk
She need to know
How she felt a week ago
Week ago
Damn, We were sleeping in late
Wake up take the good and then we inhale
Exhale, that's a sigh of relief
Standing on her shoulders
No one higher than me
But back, to the state of things this evening
I hate the look I always see her give me when she's leaving
When I hug her goodbye
She look like she bout to cry
I can see that she be thinking
How is this shit my life?
How am I spending my twenties
Reading through contracts for pennies
How am I slaving away
Tied to this desk by a chain
Then at the end of the day
I need to search the remains
Of my brain
To see if I can find me
Cause this feeling is strange
I'm deranged, the image that I used to
See has been changed
Rearranged, took what I loved
And promptly locked it away
And I just can't find the person I used to be
Who I'm seeing in the mirror is a person new to me
Get a little
Stoned, cause the winter cold
Makes you feel alone on the highway
When you back up in the drive way
Looking all irate, baby I be
Waiting with a roll to get your mind straight
Give yourself up
You've spent too long with false pretenses
The constant race is so relentless
Get a little
Stoned, ease your bones
Its ten at night when she get home
Tried to put some food up on the table
It got cold
So we rolling up a J, she wanna smoke
She wanna talk
She need to know
How she felt a week ago
Week ago
Damn, We were sleeping in late
Wake up take the good and then we inhale
Exhale, that's a sigh of relief
Standing on her shoulders
No one higher than me
But back, to the state of things this evening
I hate the look I always see her give me when she's leaving
When I hug her goodbye
She look like she bout to cry
I can see that she be thinking
How is this shit my life?
How am I spending my twenties
Reading through contracts for pennies
How am I slaving away
Tied to this desk by a chain
Then at the end of the day
I need to search the remains
Of my brain
To see if I can find me
Cause this feeling is strange
I'm deranged, the image that I used to
See has been changed
Rearranged, took what I loved
And promptly locked it away
And I just can't find the person I used to be
Who I'm seeing in the mirror is a person new to me
Get a little
Stoned, cause the winter cold
Makes you feel alone on the highway
When you back up in the drive way
Looking all irate, baby I be
Waiting with a roll to get your mind straight
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Writer(s): Varun Anand
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