Its all a big haze now
Compared to what it used to be
Always wanting more
Always thinking about the next time
Never going to stop, not able
Inhaling the smoky wonderland
More each time
Makes you forget things
You dont want to remember
Makes you not feel
Not feel, pain, anger, nervousness, uncomfortablness
Just takes you on a relaxing trip of fun happiness and laughter
Until you ease out of that wonderland
Everything becomes a reality again
But with an on going distraction
More of a haze each time
Its all you want and think
You start to live for it
Its my marijuana
My marijuana thats probably killing me
But makes me feel alive
