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Trips taken to great highs

You pass the bowl

I pass the joint

Keep in mind you can't hold it in for all eternity.



So believe and try to organize your thoughts

You pass your soul

I pass my brain

Keep in mind yours isn't in proper use.



Fortune fades, an hour goes by

How many times are you going to try?

Pass the bowl and we can get stoned

I pass you by and don't even throw you a glance...



Tortured...Broken...You're not reliable

And here I am with a smile on my face

Mocking your mere existence

I pass the bowl, you're no longer in the circle...



And here's a newborn, appearing out of nowhere

Here lies a road to take

You pass the joint and I light you a cigarette

You scream with pain, I laugh with intensity.



All you have said is nothing but a lie

You pass the bowl and let's get high

You control the speed

I'll control the stops.



And all I need now is an answer

Where did you go

why did you leave?



And we pass the weed the bowl the lighter

and to forget about it all



I leave you out of the circle <3