I opened my eyes, silver land
Floating away, into the day
Inside and out, clock working rushed
Out from the streets, head to the feet
We did it right there, We didn't care
Just drove around, just did the time??????
Nothing to do, but get high in the afternoon
Writer(s): Derek Scott Pressnall, Nicholas Fackler, Sarah Elizabeth Bohling
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