Pardon Me

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April 2010

 

My road is littered with false hope, and pictures of my former self,
why must the lonely stoner be free at night, why must he suffer for himself,
pardon me while i change, pardon me while I won't ever be the same,
pardon me if I choose to not talk, you treated us as a game.
I should stop looking for girls like my mom, since that means they mastered the art of departure,
take my heart and dip it in a flame, aim me at the other like an archer,
pardon me while I distrust women, pardon me while I speak personal truth,
pardon me while I never grow up, I will always choose the side of youth.
Got so much smoke in my room, I feel like Taker when I enter,
hit that bubbler like Dragonbreath, let me begin to be your mentor,
pardon me while I hit that blunt, pardon me while I fly high,
pardon me while I choose to numb, as I lift off to the sky.
I got a girl who knew me, before I hit that cloud nine,
sop on that Gatorade, occasionally the fine wine,
pardon me while I think of New Years, pardon me while I replay,
pardon me while i stay high for weeks, my life has run astray.
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