In my loner hour
I turn to my
twin bed for power
And like a swimming pool
Even alone
it gets me wet and cool
Simple as the crow flies
That all I want
Is an apple inside of my gray skies
So in my stoner hour
Oh how I float
Just wondering about her
(In my stoner hour)
(Like a swimming pool)
I turn to my
twin bed for power
Even alone
it gets me wet and cool
That all I want
Is an apple inside of my gray skies
Oh how I float
Just wondering about her
(Like a swimming pool)
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