Such a good friend, like the first hit,
arrives on dark days when everything burns out.
Doesn’t burn fast, but steady in the wind,
brings you down to where you still find calm. (pfffh)
No judgment, no stress, just haze,
with him, concrete turns back into art. (ooh)
When life scratches, he’s mild on the throat,
no trip, no buzz, he only heals gently.
Wraps me up like rolling papers round,
makes no noise, only peace in the mind. (still)
Doesn’t speak, yet I hear every word,
he is there, whether in the woods or in town. (everywhere)
No dealer, no price, he is a gift,
arrives softly, yet works like a spark of thought.
Such a good joint burns for two,
you take a drag and suddenly you are free. (hit!)
Such a good friend, like a good joint, (roll up)
you are there when my mind drifts. (high)
No noise, no pressure, just light,
you stay when the rest breaks apart. (always!)
Such a good friend, like a good joint, (roll up)
you are there when my mind drifts. (high)
No noise, no pressure, just light,
you stay when the rest breaks apart. (always!)