Blues

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 Temporary high I wanted to be

But he felt forced fed by my need.

High I wanted to be

But he felt forced fed by my need.

He said he was allergic to smoke

And he choked right at my feet.

 

Permanent high I wanted to be

But he did not feel fancy free.

High I wanted to be

But he did not feel fancy free.

He said he was clouded by smoke

And needed fresh air to breathe.

 

Alternate high I wanted to be

And he inhaled so sweetly.

High I wanted to be

And he inhaled so sweetly.

Until he said he smoked too much

And addiction was no good for me.