Modern love
never could stop smoking weed when I dated you
Now I haven’t taken a puff of green now that I know what you mean
Still drinking so much that the Bombay is starting to look blue
The world is now such a sad place looking thru this grey hue
Should have realized what meant
the most
but I didn’t get the cue
What I wish I could do
But now I’m sitting here writing
Knowing you’ll never see these words from my heart
But this depression is getting frighting
I hope you feel the same, two loves living apart
Thought I was drinking alone but realized I’m drinking with these thoughts
The weed makes me double think and the booze makes them lost
