The weed keeps me alone
But alone feels like home
I drive all around to get stoned
And I turn the ring off my cell phone
I sit in a stupor and a zone
It’s a feeling I long have honed
And I know that my actions have shown
I only care about my own
One day I will atone
But the timing is clearly unknown
So if you would throw me a bone
Get out so I can lie here prone
But alone feels like home
I drive all around to get stoned
And I turn the ring off my cell phone
I sit in a stupor and a zone
It’s a feeling I long have honed
And I know that my actions have shown
I only care about my own
One day I will atone
But the timing is clearly unknown
So if you would throw me a bone
Get out so I can lie here prone




