Sticky Fingers And Bloodshot Eyes
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I stay stoned, yeah, I stay sedated
When the smoke hits my brain
All my troubles get eliminated
Blunt to my lips, let the ember glow bright
Faded and gone, ain't puttin' up a fight
Indica haze got me lost in the zone
Deep in the smoke, I'm home all alone
Keepin' my mind lit, and keepin' my soul stoned
Kush clouds got me floatin', ain't no comin' down
Pain drifts away, with every puff, I drown
Memories fade like ash in the wind
In this haze, I find peace where the hurt begins
Sticky fingers and bloodshot eyes
I light it up and watch my pain subside
Lost in the green, where the hurt don't rise
Ain't no stress, just a peaceful high
Driftin' away in this kush coma high
Ain't no pain, I'm lost in the sky
Couch locked, brain baked, mind stays fried
Ain't no worries when I watch my stress die
Smoke in my chest, let the ember burn slow
Blunt ashes blowin' where the lost souls go
Let the indica hit, let the memories fade
I exhale the past and watch it drift away
I'm chasin' ghosts through the fog of my mind
Hopin' to forget what I left behind
Sticky fingers and bloodshot eyes
I light it up and watch my pain subside
Lost in the green, where the hurt don't rise
Ain't no stress, just a peaceful high
Rollin' another, let the fire ignite
Burnin' these problems, one puff at a time
Greened out, smoked out, lost in the mist
In this indica fog, I don't feel like I exist
My soul stays elevated, my mind stays medicated
Pain tried to creep in, but it's all been sedated
Blazed and baked, watchin' time fade slow
In this kush cloud, I ain't got nowhere to go
I'm a shadow now, just smoke in the breeze
Caught in the haze, where my broken heart breathes
Sticky fingers and bloodshot eyes
I light it up and watch my pain subside
Lost in the green, where the hurt don't rise
Ain't no stress, just a peaceful high
Let the indica haze take me home tonight
No more pain, no more fights
Driftin' away where the kush clouds lie
Sticky fingers and bloodshot eyes
In this smoke, I fade, let my spirit fly
Where the hurt is gone and the echoes die