I think we shot dope together in a past life
It's just a trick of the weather in the mind's eye
Well tell me do you remember the last time
We shot dope together in a past life
The shape of your veins
The lines in your face
We're covered in blood
And there's nowhere to run
I think we shot dope together in a past life
It's just a trick of the weather in the mind's eye
Well tell me do you remember the last time
We shot dope together in a past life