Sitting by the lake, big blunt in my mouth, nobody is, around I think about mistakes, still im blowing clouds, both of my feet, on ground I think about the times when you would find me When I was lost and alone Hook Its those fucking cold nights Fading in and out of, sight Really searching for blunts and weed Someone to, run with me Wish you were with me, With me Wish you were with me With me Verse 2 Street lights come on, in thoughts I start to, drown I see the clouds part, time slows, old memories found I think about the times when you would see me And warmed me when I was cold Hook Its those fucking cold nights Fading in and out of, sight Really searching for blunts and weed Someone to, run with me Wish you were with me, With me Wish you were with me With me
