I Play Guitar and Smoke Too Much

I play guitar and smoke too much
Cut to the heart and turn me to dust

Fuck a label I take my own direction
Over processed songs I detest them
Instruments n’ the talent where the best live
You can find the tension where the chest is

So hold me down and let me go
Hear the sound and overdose
Try your best and hold it close
To calm your mind and help you cope

I play guitar and smoke too much
Cut to the heart and turn me to dust
I play guitar and smoke too much
Cut to the heart and turn me to dust

They might think I’m chasing a dragon
I’m chasing a place of satisfaction
I can create only you can imagine
You steal the beat copy flows call it passion

So hold me down and let me go
Hear the sound and overdose
Try your best and hold it close
To calm your mind and help you cope