Текст песни
[Verse 1]
People who become dependent upon marijuana
Are dependent on an escape
That makes the unreal seem beautiful
And the reality of life seem unnecessary
[Drop]
Stop this life
Stop this life
Stop this life
Stop this life
[Verse 2]
Moments pass inside a cloud,
Silent mind but thoughts too loud.
Trying to hide from daily weight,
Using distance to medicate.
What looks pretty in the blur,
Leaves the deeper pain unstirred.
When the high begins to end,
Real life waits for you again.
Some get trapped inside the smoke,
Looking for a softer road.
Need a door to leave the pain,
Even if it’s all in haze.
They fall in love with what ain’t real,
Fake colors start to feel ideal.
Dreams look bright, the lie looks right,
While real life fades out of sight.
[Drop]
Stop this life
Stop this life
Stop this life
Stop this life
