Woke up yesterday feeling like f*cking death
But after I finished there wasn't nothing left
Rolled off the spot, rolled a blunt in jest
Cloaked myself in smoke and then I got dressed
Stepped out the window and climbed up to the sky
Clouds clouding my vision, experience died
Ascended sense, blinked my third eye
Worst thing was I coulda sworn I saw you cry
Wake up wake up wake up
Woke up
Love as a word I said too much
Damn coulda sworn we were meant for much
More than what's left in my lungs
Scorched, what's left to love
When loves no longer blind but deaf and dumb
Wake up wake up wake up
Woke up
There are the things that I said I wanted to say
Not what I wanted to say what I wanted to not say what I wanted to say I wanted to say
Wanted to say so much I didn't mean to say something
Not mean not mean something
But to say something good and not so bad
And not so messy out out out of the way
Out of the out of the way
Make way, not to say so much
When it won't help me to say so much
To stay shut to stay shut to stay shut