Searching for a summer night
Hoping I can reach the light
Maybe I should ease my mind
Spark a cloud and reach the sky
I'm getting high, off my own supply
Spending weeks alone is taking toll
On my mind
Making me so bold to tell you don't
Blow my line
I'm getting high, off my own supply
(I'm heading where I do belong)
(Don't let this ending do you off)
(This emptiness won't do you wrong)
(We spent each moment full of love)
All of these trees might scratch you crawling
Those are the things my eyes won't know
Don't let me breathe out I'm too broken
Only the wind can help these woes
Smoke helps release my mind, I'm choking
(Oh what a fool) It's heavy smoke
Don't let me bleed if not I'll open
All of the things I've buried close