I'm lost, hurt
broken and battered...
Smoke a blunt
make the worrying go away...
During your life, every once in a while
You meet special people that make your heart smile...
As you and I walk down the beach
I feel all my dreams are almost within reach...
Time to live, A chance to die,
The price we pay for getting high...
He's holding my hand
as he's shooting them up...
I pump out half- assed poetry,
in order to vent...
Heart to heart, hand in hand.
Face to face, today we stand...