I know
A couple of kids
With their minds on class A's
And the jangly riffs
But the touch of cocaine
Leaves them numb at the lips it's true
And they say that I'm just the same
I'm out all the time
With the sweet Mary Jane
She's chilling me out
So I just won't complain it's true
I must have heard it a dozen times
I must have heard it a dozen times
I don't care
She won't make me lose my mind
She won't make me lose my
It's the way
It's the way
It's the way that she makes me tell her my problems makes it all okay
It's the way
She takes my thoughts away
Her scent it numbs my brain
And when she talks she only talks to me
I must have heard it a dozen times
I must have heard it a dozen times
I don't care
She wont make me lose my mind
She wont make me lose my
It's the way
It's the way
It's the way that she makes me tell her my problems makes it all okay
It's the way
You wont see me again
You wont see me again
You wont see me again
You wont see me again
It's the way
It's the way
It's the way that she makes me tell her my problems makes it all okay
It's the way
