My High
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weirdothe Go With The Flow
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See the stars in the sky I smoke to fly high

My High

See the stars in the sky

I smoke to fly high

So I can try to forget how much I want to die.

All the nights I cry

Dying a little more inside

I hope this high will last

Cause I don't know if I can last any longer

Saying that you do drugs

You end up going up down six feet under

Of a grave, they just dug

But either way, you die

So why is suicide seen as a crime

I do drugs to make sure I fly high

So I can touch the stars of all my wishes to die.

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