Inhaling clouds of promised dreams Life more perfect than it seems Flying high into the night We were unstoppable We were free Under the influence of Cannabis We were inching towards the abyss We lit sticks between our fingers With no guaranteed future Making our lungs endure We consumed the liquid Into the unknown we drifted We were light as a feather Slurring words into the ether We didn't care Smoke wrapping its tendrils through our hair We were eveywhere and nowhere at the same time No one could tell us being happy was a crime