Lost,
cut my hair It happened just the other day
It's getting kinda long
I could have said it wasn't my way
It wasn't my way
But I didn't
And I wonder why I feel like letting my freak plan fly
And
I feel like I owe it
to someone
Must be because I had the flu for
Christmas And I'm not feeling up to par
It increases my
paranoia
Like looking out the mirror and seeing a text
in this car And I'm not giving any to feel
I promise myself this year And I feel
like I owe it to someone
When I finally get myself together I'm gonna get down in that sunny,
sunny weather
And I'll find a
place inside to laugh
And separate the weed from the child