Cos this world swallows souls

And when the blues unfold

It gets cold solids burn holes

You're going mad

Perhaps you always were

But when things was good you just didn't care

This is called irony

When you most need to get up you got no energy

Time and time shit'll happen

The dark shit's unwrapping

But no-one's listening your mates are laughing

Your brethren's fucking and then you start hating

Your stomach starts churning and you mind starts turning.

So smoke another draw

It won't matter no more but the next day still feels sore

Rain taps on your window

Always did tho but you didn't hear it when things were so-so

You're on your own now

Your little zone you were born alone and believe me you'll die alone

Weed becomes a chore

You want the buzz back so you follow the others onto smack



Just trying to stay positive

Just trying to stay positive

Just trying to stay positive

Just trying to stay positive



Feels nice and still

Good thing about brown is it always will

It's easy, no-one blames you

It's that world out there that's fucked you

You know less of a person and if God exists

He still loves you

Just remember that - the more you sink the further back from that brink

Maybe you've lifetime scars and you think tattoos might be more fitting

But who's picking?

Searching for yourself you find demons

Try and be a freeman and grasp that talisman

Cos your the same as I am

We all need our fellow man

We all need our samaritan.

Maybe I'm better looking than you tho

Maybe I've got more dough - but am I happier... no.

Get the love of a good girl and your world will be much richer than my world

And your happyness will uncurl-ac