I Want It All Back
Tell me there's a way to get back
To having the memories of my past life
Back again like when I was 15
And could remember everything
And also everything that
Happened to be bad
Tell me there's a way to see Earth
As the way I saw it when I
was on an LSD after-fry
I don't wanna be on these pills
That are taking away my after-fry still
Why can't I reach the life I lost?
Why can't I acknowledge, at all?
Why do I have to deteriorate?
I don't wanna sit, and still
I want thee effect of weed to go away
D. L. Cannon