Stoned Cold

Eyes red and glassy

That ain't classy

Cold stare straight ahead

Not a thought in your head

Worth thinking about



Well, I'm stoned cold

Said I'm stoned cold

Ya, I'm stoned cold



Why am I doin' this

Why am I such a mess

What can my reason be

It's really getting to me

I'm such a reck



Gotta find a way out

Without a doubt

There's gotta be a better way

Than letting my consciousness stray

If only I knew



I'm drifting away from reality

What is real

What is not

What's the deal

Don't know how I feel

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written ages ago...invalidating my own thoughts due to drinking and wanting to escape reality and thoughts and feelings and everything...escape is the key word here...escape with me and see where that leads...

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fighter4life's picture

Good song.