I'd Like To Get High Today

I see this path
Of broken glass
Of icy snow
And a shattered past

I see this bridge thats in the clear
But oh i would never ever go here
It's easier than the below
But I still wanna get high ya know

I've been on the path all this time
The blood from my feet can be sublime
I'm so used to the icy trail
Especially when there is cocaine hail

I'm so used to the struggle
My insides just love to smuggle
The pills into my stomach my nose
I can feel the shattered glass in my toes

Up on the bridge you are high
But not how you are on drugs oh why
Because way up there with the normal folk
They ingest happiness in bulk
No drugs aloud up on the cloud
just mothers, fathers, and brothers that are proud

On the path there are savages
and smokable cabbages
snortable powder
Inhaled with shattered glass straws
Mushroom sandwiches
And acid on cavern walls

So who wouldn't take their chances down low
When you could get high by eating the snow
The bridge seems so dry but in the worst way
I'd rather treck through shattered glass
Because id like to get high today