Sometimes I don't feel the same
I feel transparent like teardrops in the rain
Somewhere, I'll meet you there just don't be scared
Where we remember all the good old times
When we were getting high
When we were getting high
When we were getting high
Some bad habits won't die
Somehow it became such a drag
I don't know what I want but I want it now
Someplace, and this place is only mine
Where we remember all the good old times
When we were getting high
When we were getting high
When we were getting high
Some bad habits won't die
