floating

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I feel like I'm floating every night

Regardless if I'm high

Just know I'll be alright, I'm kidding, I'm not alright, fuck

'Cause look

I'm the master of my ship, but I still need some help

And daily I think to myself should I delete myself

This Mary Jane's the only thing serving my mental health

When I know I got to talk to God, Jesus Christ himself