Sitting in the corner drawing circles on the floor, I was stranded
Looking out on the road that passes on by
Staring at the ceiling just to find a sense of meaning, it's candid
And I feel like I don't want to
Wanna feel the way I do
'Cause I'm blowing smoke and I'm too stoned to choose
Scream into the void until I lose my f*cking voice, it's so tragic
Dance along with the strangers in my bedroom
Wake up out of bed in time to do it all again, I can't stand it
Looking out on the road that passes
Out on the road to shalala
But I feel like I might want to
Wanna feel the way I do
'Cause I'm blowing smoke and I don't have to choose
Now I know that I don't want to
Wanna feel the way I do
'Cause I'm blowing smoke too much to make a move