Picture perfect

by Cristi   Oct 18, 2004


When i sleep i see your face
when i wake its all earsed
i knew i seen your face before but i could'nt put it in a frame
so maybe its my brain playing tricks on me so thats who to blame
but im staring so hard and you keep looking back
im woundering if you think im crazy and might attack well guess again i know who you are and you were no friend .
you use to smoke weed with me and tip it up once or twice and now at me im sitting here on the streets cause im jus another pot head lookin for a place to go . Not a true story jus how i feel

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