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I was in a bad way Burned some palo santo to see Why every day felt wasted and everything meant nothing to me Saw an ad in the window At the CBD store that just opened At the cross street of Ralston and Buford Only $8.95 for a bundle, it said It'd calm my immune system Clear out my head So, I paid Something about the sky's shade of blue Got me in the mood To start the figuring out The first time i tried was that night But I couldn't find a light So frustrated i tossed it aside and got high And watched footage of Blur playing shit off of "13" From 1998-or-9 The next day I got it right away Like the start of a joke And i waved it around Until the room filled up with smoke And I sat and I basked in the glow of a stick in a bowl For a half hour or so, I sat and watched a stick burn in a bowl When it burnt out I smiled. I was satisfied Tied the rest of the bundle up And tucked it in a shoebox i've kept For a long time, a long time That I might as well finally uncap a Sharpie and label "Artifacts Of Figuring It Out" Life felt a little different until it, well, didn't again Give the city time and you'll find the city isn't your friend Life felt a little different until it, well, didn't again Give the city time and you'll find the city isn't your friend I was in a bad way Burned some palo santo to see Why every day felt wasted and everything meant nothing to me