Oh first time we came in together

Guess we the ones

Feeling cooler than the April breeze

As we blow like the summer leaves

Girl I'm just hanging around

And I'll come back down

When you choose to come visit me now

The crazy thing about my treehouse

It's always me bugging me out

It's all of the beautiful sounds

That keeps my mouth quiet

Cause me I'm being so

Loud

One glad morning

I'll be waiting

With my lighter, to blaze, blaze

Till that evening

You come over

And let me take you away

Yeah

I the four pops

Singing songs to the trees

So I'm up in the city

Smoke that sweet Virginia breeze

Girl it's looking so nice out

Take your baby, we can step out

And give all the city a stroll

And we can talk about the places where we want to go

Cause baby I got big dreams

Hollywood and the movie screens

Billions of fans all for me

With cars passing by and me hearing them play my CD

One glad morning

You'll be waiting

With your lighter to blaze (to light up)

Till that evening

I'll come over

And let you take me away

Yeah

Fuck girl let's get so high that it casts on to the moon

When we get back to daylight we can just keep our mood

All I wish is you'll still be here when I get off tour

When I get back we'll get higher than ever before

Real love, feel love, taste love, smoke love

Real love, real love, feel love, feel love

Taste love, taste love, smoke love, smoke love

Real love, feel love, taste love, smoke love

Real love, real love, feel love, feel love

Taste love, taste love, smoke love, smoke love

Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh