Feeling of lust Believing and trust Everything I see is overrated My mind is on a hunt Placing thoughts in random Drinking coffee and cinnamon My fag is just the filter now Don't fill my glass Your fag is just the filter now Don't drop my glass Buses crowded, children playing Girlfriend moaning, plans on rewind No more living yesterdays Regret is all I'm feeling now My mind is on a hunt Now tell me what you can feel when you're high