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How people, especially friends, change with time. |
| Lying under the stars with you, I feel my world cannot end. Searching for Orion's belt My smile will not bend A frown will not appear As long as you are near. For when i'm with you I'm happy, Providing there's no fumes. After sucking on that thin white stick, It all goes to your head, The fumes, the joint, the everything, Listn to me, I said. You are bored and unhappy without it, But i remember a time... A time, before the drugs When happiness was not a crime. I sat in the sun on the ledge, Watch this kickflip you said. But now is no time for reflection, Because we are no longer close. We let it come between us... Your love for dope. |