Clear Glass Bowl (Live from Voyager Sound BK)

I'm gonna pack my worries
In a clear glass bowl
Cause I need a little something
To soothe my soul
Bless my heart
My aching bones
I need to smoke a little something
When I get home

I'm drenched in sweat
But my hands are cold
Cut the branches off the tree
And the tree in the hole
And the hole in my pocket's
Getting bigger, I can't stop it
So I'll pack it up nice
In a clear glass bowl

I'm high
Then low
My mama's so sure
But the doctor don't know
Fuck yes
Oh no
Line it up
Clean edges
And throw it in a bowl
In a clear glass bowl

I'm gonna clear my head
Feng shui store bought
Take the knob off the door
If the door don't lock
The lights go dim
The room gets dark
I need a little something
And I'm gonna need a lot
I'm gonna need a lot

My hands are empty
But my glass is full
I need a little something
To soothe my soul
Smoke and water and
Twenty missed calls
A little strip of white
From the light in the hall

I'm high
Then low
My mama's so sure
But the doctor don't know
Fuck yes
Oh no
Line it up
Clean edges
And throw it in a bowl

I'm high
Then low
My mama's so sure
But the doctor don't know
Fuck yes
Oh no
Line it up
Clean edges
And throw it in a bowl
In a clear glass bowl

Write it down
I am found
In my clear glass bowl
In my clear glass bowl
In my clear glass bowl