"Session in the Clouds"
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(Intro)
Yeah, I’ve been lost in my own mind.
Close my eyes, let the pain unwind.
I don’t need no help, I’m my own shrink.
These highs are my escape, let me tell you what I think.
(Verse 1)
I find my peace when I’m lost in the haze,
Clouds fill my lungs, take the edge off the days.
This world too cold, I’m just tryna stay warm,
A prisoner of my past, yeah, I weathered the storm.
Eyes closed, it’s a session, I’m confessing my sins,
Every puff’s a page, every sip’s where it begins.
Don’t need a couch or a clipboard, I’m my own shrink,
Pour my soul in these rhymes, write it out in ink.
They say the high’s a lie, but it’s realer than most,
In this silence, I’m alive, like I’m chasing a ghost.
While the world keeps spinning, I just float in my zone,
These highs hold me tight when I feel all alone.
Chorus)
In the high I find peace and i can think
My heads a mess I am my own shrink
Here's the truth , yea my confession
In the high , I have the best session
, in the high, I find peace, let me breathe, let me be,
It’s the only time this chaos sets me free.
(Verse 2)
The mirror shows a stranger, but I know it’s still me,
Barely holding it together, but the smoke helps me see.
Every hit’s like a prayer, every sip’s a hymn,
Tryna drown out the noise that’s been burning within.
They don’t understand, yeah, they call it a crutch,
But they don’t feel these scars, they ain’t been through this much.
So I roll another up, watch it burn like my past,
In the ashes, I find a peace that might just last.
I don’t need no doctor tryna dig through my pain,
Got my own therapy, it runs through my veins.
Every high’s a release, every cloud’s my escape,
In this session, I’m the healer, I control my fate.
(Chorus)
In the high I find peace and i can think
My heads a mess I am my own shrink
Here's the truth , yea my confession
In the high , I have the best session
, in the high, I find peace, let me breathe, let me be,
It’s the only time this chaos sets me free.
(Bridge)
Don’t tell me to stop, this is how I survive,
In this haze, I feel alive, it’s where my soul can thrive.
No judgment here, just me and my thoughts,
In this quiet, I’m healing, from all the battles I’ve fought.
(Outro)
So if my eyes are closed, know it’s just a session,
These highs are my church, and the haze is my confession.
Let me drift, let me soar, let me find my release,
In the high, I find my peace.
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