O lord, why do people
O lord, why do people get high
Just to hide behind the lies
In this crazy world where fear rules over us
Where they're often judged
For what we've done
Smoke fills their lungs
Trying not to be hung
By society definition
Depression shouldn't be a relegion
This is not fun
Numb is the feeling
Emotions hit the ceiling
This is too much
But they love it a whole bunch
They finally see the sun