Vacate

I guess it's time I hit the road, It's not important, and I can find myself another time The proof is in the smoke, it started calling When conversation's not a friend of mine Told the fellas Imma roll, just for a toke Clear the surface off the top of my head It won't be long, but I'm not sure Is it better if I close my eyes I guess it's time I hit the road, they saw it forming I lose my grip and try to stabilise The fever stole the show, like paranoia, And like a fool I tried to improvise First defences taking hold, closing doors, Filling space in what's a mess of my head. It won't be long, but I'm not sure Is it better if I close my eyes Run for it, smoke up I won't touch cigarettes no more Did you fall in? Loose touch The waves keep coming and the air is drying up So I'll spill my insides, Sleeping on the ground in heavy thought, Mixed up with snake bites and high fives If you're feeling up tight, Vacate vacate vacate, Clean out your brain we're on the way