My problem
I once was so high I thought about what was in the sky
What was so funny about that 3 year experience was I didn't think about flying till I come down
My problem was unmeasurable pain mix with just the right about if delusion
I was just right for picking and I was sold on addiction. My choice where never good
To be fair this when you could buy pills over the counter
Oh god I still miss the thrill
But know my thoughts are my owned
I was given back my life I was given back my soul
Because you see heaven can be a blue sky
When you're experience the hell inside