I Stoned
I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope its not me that they're after
Oh man the more that I stay
More it all just seems like a mockery
Under the bright city lights
Everybody always wanting more
Never really understood what the fuck for
I'm good with only what I need
And I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope it's not me that they're after
Gotta escape the powers that be
Can't sit in traffic, rather sit in the sea
The palms rustling in the breeze
I watch the sun set and the moon rise daily
That's how I'm gonna live my way
The tide comes in and goes out baby
Oh it really makes my day
Big hopes and big dreams
Seems like there's always something in between
That's alright cause I see, it's not the destination it's the journey
Cause I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope its not me that they're after
I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope its not me that they're after
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope its not me that they're after
Oh man the more that I stay
More it all just seems like a mockery
Under the bright city lights
Everybody always wanting more
Never really understood what the fuck for
I'm good with only what I need
And I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope it's not me that they're after
Gotta escape the powers that be
Can't sit in traffic, rather sit in the sea
The palms rustling in the breeze
I watch the sun set and the moon rise daily
That's how I'm gonna live my way
The tide comes in and goes out baby
Oh it really makes my day
Big hopes and big dreams
Seems like there's always something in between
That's alright cause I see, it's not the destination it's the journey
Cause I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope its not me that they're after
I stoned sitting here for hours
Wondering why they keep building these towers
Something in the wind is smelling sour
I hope its not me that they're after
Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Eikrem Golan
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