Young, Dumb, Full of Cum

I normally don’t really smoke weed
But an excuse to spend the evening’s kinda worth it
I’ll just sleep it off I guess

Don’t really know what I am saying love
But see you’re smiling, so I’ll keep it up
You’re oh so simple and I kind of love it
Like, really love it

You have a past?
I have a past too
You move too fast,
I’m like the last to move
The balance is apparent, dude

Let’s keep it up
With an impromptu ride in the mover’s truck
Toes out
Soles out
Soul out
I’m down

You’re floating
I’m drowning
You roll joints while I’m downing
3 beers but
Who cares
Don’t have to go nowhere tomorrow
I put my feelings in this bottle
Would you like to open it?
Being really earnest here