In my loner hour
I turn to my Twin bed for power
Like a swimming a pool even alone
It gets me wet and cool Simple as the crow flies
That all I want Is an apple inside of my gray skies
So, in my stoner hour
Oh, how I float
Just wondering about her
In my stoner hour like a swimming pool
I turn to my Twin bed for power
Like a swimming a pool even alone
It gets me wet and cool Simple as the crow flies
That all I want Is an apple inside of my gray skies
So, in my stoner hour
Oh, how I float
Just wondering about her
In my stoner hour like a swimming pool