Текст песни The Final Trip (feat. Raskol) - Pacific Weeds

I was
In a new type of low
You never should've met me
I hope that you forget me
I hope I didn't hurt you badly
Like you hurt me
But don't worry I got a new way of dealing
With these thoughts that invade my head
I wish that I was dead
I never should've said that I loved you
If I was dying would you be there
Or would you even fucking care
I used to be a different man
Shooting up and stealing for some cash
You turned me on to something new
But now being good only reminds me of you

I should go back to the grave
Where I belong
I thought my life was gonna change
But I was wrong
So now I fill up my syringe
Needle to the skin
Let go of every strand of life
The final trip

Pouring that Henny in my cup I'm feeling fine
I'm tripping on some other shit that I shouldn't try
Fuck it aight don't think that I'm gonna be home in the night time
I've been feeling like I can take over the world like overnight
Overnight
But I don't try to take steps into my journey
Scared of what's to come but I'm in no hurry
Ambition flows between my mind
I can't comprehend trapped inside
My warzone when I'm fucking left all alone
Wonder if you think about me when your on your own
Man I take back all the shit I told you on the phone
But there ain't no going back now
I tried my best it's time to put it in the past now

I should go back to the grave
Where I belong
I thought my life was gonna change
But I was wrong
So now I'll roll and light this blunt
Take it hit by hit
Let go of every strand of life
The final trip

You were the only one I changed for
My egos in the sky but I kept you on the floor
I really wish I could've stopped me
Now I'm all alone and I'm slowing down my heartbeat

Wonder if in another world will our hearts meet Chilling in the back seat getting naughty
While I look you in the eyes
Lips come together like two cherries you my dime

I should go back to the grave
Where I belong
I thought my life was gonna change
But I was wrong
So now I fill up my syringe
Needle to the skin
Let go of every strand of life
The final trip

I should go back to the grave
Where I belong
I thought my life was gonna change
But I was wrong
So now I'll roll and light this blunt
Take it hit by hit
Let go of every strand of life
The final trip