sometimes ur eyes turn blue

I can’t feel a fucking thing
Keep my eyes up to the rain
Death is callin out my name
It’s not too late to call again
The sky starts fallin on my face
But I’ll always pull up to the same old place
Marijuana rolled up, hit a gram to the face
Said it’s never been so good to fucking feel so dead
It could never be the same
Put the double barrel to my brain
Next to my 40 oz and pack of cigs
I’ll paint a picture with the parts that remain
What would you do?
If we could go back and maybe change some things?
If only you knew
That I’d do it all again just to get to where I’m at
Sometimes ur eyes turn blue
And sunshines look fine without you
Or anybody that I knew
Yeah, weeks go by where I don’t think about you