Cloud Nine with Bluntz

Floating up, no ground below,

Ohsomaye and Bluntz in the flow.

Clouds surround, we're so high,

Lit up, touching the sky.

Pass the purple, feel the vibe,

In this haze, we thrive.

Bluntz lit, feel the burn,

Through the smoke, we learn.

Elevate, nothing can tie us down,

Rising above, no need to frown.

Getting higher, up where the angels fly,

We’re lost in the blue, just you and I.

Getting high and higher in the clouds,

The weed got us right, no doubts.

Floating free, beyond the lie,

In the sky, you and I.

Lights flicker in the midnight air,

We don’t care, just beware.

This magic ride, no need to hide,

On this high, we glide.

So deep in the haze, we stay,

Lost in the day.

Ohsomaye, Bluntz, in the zone,

Higher than we've ever known.