Stoned
Stoned for seven days
There's an awful thought
Swirling in my head that's saying
Here's a sign you'll go insane
And I wanna make it up to you, babe
So take me for another walk
Just to say goodbye
Just to hold me like
There is something hidden
In the promises I make
Wrong wrong wrong
It's excuse to panic
Or convince yourself to be
Wrong wrong wrong
Wrong
Broken trust in satan turned out
Just like you would think
Those endorphins made me feel much stronger
They sensed my ingenuity
And won't be there to carry me much longer