Chronic

Well look around and what you
See is what you get
Well I'm going to start it off,
Get ready, get set

I've been walking thin lines
Since I don't know when
It's like I cracked the ice and
Now I'm falling in

Keep on choking, and I'm going to fly (x2)
Lay me down, lay me down to bed
With dreams a' crawling,
Crawling through our head
Then let it fly, let it go away
And if he dies, you know that he will stay

Thoughts go through my head
Like a freight train flying
Well I'm gonna give it all up,
I'm sick of trying (x2)

Keep on choking, I'm going to fly (x2)
Lay me down, lay me down to bed
With dreams a' crawling
Crawling through our head
Then let it fly, let it go away
And if he dies, you know that he will stay
There he is...

Lay me down, lay me down to bed,
With dreams a' crawling,
Crawling through our head
Let it fly, let it go away
And if he dies, you know that he will stay

He will stay... He will stay
Well if he dies you know that he will stay...