Concession.
My Memories are enemies there's no denying that
It ain't new shit to romanticize the past
Take two hits and turn my eyes to glass
my mind's relaxed, I might sleep tonight at last
Wake up feeling even worse so I find my stash
It's a vicious cycle, turn a blind eye to that...
I try to laugh, because it's pretty funny
Got a list of honeys who despise my ass
Too much time has passed and this load on me
Won't recede so I blow more trees...
A slow retreat into a much more peaceful place
If I judge it right, I'll forget them for at least a day
Doesn't sound like much to you but for me it's great
Haven't been a saint, never seen a reason
Having said that I've never been a demon
But I battle plenty and my weed defeats 'em
Opinions welcome.
LOF