me & mary jane

I spent too many nights drowned in seclusion over against my own will, surrounded by illusions, fighting to stay positive, however losing cause my personality was founded on the conclusion that the human heart does more than just pump blood, it pumps love, at least I know that mine did at once but a large piece of it was undone, it washed away by painful rains, but when the sun comes scars heal and we learn from our mistakes

I be on it all day, that's the only thing that keeps me level up in my crazy head

they tell me all good things must end , well those motherfuckers ain't have this friend.