Wayward ways, hazy days, Lying awake when I ought to be asleep, Tears in joy, and in pain, Pour down like an endless rain Punctuality was never a strong point, Still the smiles were always on schedule, Always fake, seldom true, Thrown at random they scattered around Just an escape, A simple path, Away from this, far far away, I need to flee Shackles bound, A chained mind, Wanting to flee this vanity, Yet kept at bay so doggedly I can't run, not with this body, That weighs a ton, But there's something I can do, I would do One whiff of the silver cloud, An eternity in solitary joy, A corner of the world to my own, Nestled in and tucked down Anesthetic, adrenaline, euphoria, I get by pain, wrestle grief down, There are are women I love to hate, and women I hate to love, But then theres Mary Jane, you are a different one Picked me up, pulled me down, Segmented sorrows, those days are past now, You my darling, Have set me free
