The Mist

Riding through the mist with a blunt in my hand
Feeling way better than I ever been
I want to switch lanes for better path
Now I see clearly what I am
Riding through the mist with a blunt in my hand
Feeling way better than I ever been
I want to switch lanes for better path
Now I see clearly what I am
I was going through the emotions
And I didn’t see no change at all
Then I saw death approaching
Me but I said I won’t fall
Today, no, it is not my day
Today, no, it is not my day
I won’t go today
Today, no, it is not my day
Today, no, it is not my day
I won’t go today
Riding through the mist with a blunt in my hand
Feeling way better than I ever been
I want to switch lanes for better path
Now I see clearly what I am
Riding through the mist with a blunt in my hand
Feeling way better than I ever been
I want to switch lanes for better path
Now I see clearly what I am
I was going through the emotions
And I didn’t see no change at all
Then I saw death approaching
Me but I said I won’t fall
Today, no, it is not my day
Today, no, it is not my day
I won’t go today
Today, no, it is not my day
Today, no, it is not my day
I won’t go today