You could smash my soul, please
You could twist my mind, in time
My heart fell to the ground
And the pieces where scattered
There's no such thing as the end
Someday I wish you reborn
Could strip off our masks
I guess stoner eyes do see
Moving round and round and round
I guess stoner hearts do break
Moving round and round....
It wouldn't be that hard, in time
My fist fell to the ground
And the pieces where scattered