Dontleave

Baby don't leave now, I could change your mind somehow How how how could you just confront me, make me think you would want me But all you want is my weed I was so dumb to have not seen How come it feels like, how come it feels like you wanna be broke, how come It feels right... how come it only feels right after a toke... Weed in my head weed in my head weed in my head Am I dead am I dead am I dead... fogging my vision fogging my thoughts of what you said Weed in my head weed in my head weed in my head Now I'm feeling like I'm super stoned Swiping through my fucking phone Realizing that I'm all alone Now I'm finally coming down Keep my feet straight on the ground And another drink I pound Them speakers boom out loud You feel it in the air, but you feel it in the sound And this weed keeps growing, and my head keeps knowing, I should probably stop smoking, but for now ima keep on chocking... This weed keeps fucking with my head I should probably put my stoned ass to bed If I keep on smoking at this rate I'll be dead But that's just something you can think about in the end Baby don't leave now, I could change your mind somehow How come it feels like, how come it feels like you wanna be broke, how come It feels right... how come it only feels right after a toke...