Ben Moves To California Testo

I woke up the other day walked out to blue suburban skies,skies filled with dreams and butterflies and i wondered to myself how do I fit in this game?just a nameless face or faceless namethen i remembered an old friend of mine how we'd watch tv all nighttell each other about our dreams, but i don't see hi mno more, no.light a cigarette and watch this day go by, burned another six minutes to the skyi need a fucking answer but i guess that's why we live this lifea constant search for something rightnow my mind is wondering how am i going to get fucked up today, light a bowl and see it all fade awayit happens everyday