Patchouli Sticks Lyrics

Yeah, still blowin' trees down

Crack my window, it was rainin', feel the breeze now

Just playin' oldies, gettin' through it, days can be foul

I hit record and let my mind predict like meanwhile

Just makin' some instrumental, essential shits

Brainwashin' em down until I ain't makin' sense

But then again, just smoke em out like patchouli sticks

Behold a choice, pale horse and spittin myths

When I'm gone, you can think of me

It's like whatever, steady searchin' for them money trees

Still workin' on my "fuck what you think of me"

All these songs through the years, paintin' vivid scenes

I don't wanna waste my life

I don't wanna waste my life

Yeah, I try to do what I think's right

But every day I just get by

So I just fly

And I feel alive, alright

We been doin' alright

Yeah, them days bout to get a little slow

Them nights on them snow-covered roads

I just wanna find my home

I'm growin' from a place I've known

Yeah, them days bout to get a little slow

Them nights on them snow-covered roads

I just wanna find my home

I'm growin' from a place I've known