d**h Lens - Trashed lyrics

Oh what a dream to be a wasted teen You'll never die, lie in this thought of mind Forget the feeling low and let's get high Trip out on feelings I've been wasting your goodbyes Like Jimmy said I need the purple haze I live and breathe breathe I need need I crave that hazy daze It's all about the constant physical About the mundane, fun daze Post psychedelic wave Mow mow mow(repeat)