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Wasted time with the person i thought i knew just anothah replay on my end of the notebook i keep turning these pages sitting to read the same old shit twice maybe i should do some spice slap a bit on my bacon and eggs to keep my head right im almost open to the disgushhion on my relaxed paper that has no idea what kind of fun is written underneath my phone im still staying in the glass jar open up to refresh my ware no sticker this time im not just here im there thriving for the smarter layer body mind and open bottles of spice one two threes i dont know the ABCs im still on One road leads to the other but my dreams are out of sight glaring at my glad face im thinking what its notion is for the next observation happy faces and cry now places sipping on smooth smooths and counting my seconds it all sounds the same even when im not thinkin i wonder how this shit got me going but im just expressing my feelings fuck em tho im just dancing in the clouds i see jo smoke i wanna toke keeping myself tidy still its not workin wonder who stay giddy out of sight and my laughs on my mind cause its just another open rhyme