Late at night
 When we got drunk
 We were falling from the stars
 The smell of weed
 Turned me on
 And cured our broken hearts
 The words they said
 The things all done
 Now they don’t matter anymore

 Then we left the fields
 We stopped sinking in sorrow
 There’s no meaning in this memory
 We were leaving the fields
 Love is all around

 We stopped sinking in sorrow
 Love is all around
 We were waiting for the night
 And lots of pills
 I swallowed all
 I was my own’s worst enemy
 It wasn’t me, the one who hurt you