Smoking a weed,
Sitting by the tree,
I am sloshed,
Drowning in sea.
Feeling all weird,
Demons in head on a high,
I am invisible,
Like catcher in the rye.
I couldn't care less,
But her thought enters my head,
I am lonely,
For her, I am dead.
Not in my senses,
But this ain't a drunkards song,
I was her best friend,
Until Riche Rich came along.
Truly loved me she said,
Trusted her with my heart,
I was a backup,
Dumped, for a new start.
Left without a parachute,
Cut off the oxygen supply,
I was a loafer,
Just a random guy.
Words left unspoken,
Love sure comes with a fee
I am sober,
Just as she told me to be.
