Indica Lyrics
Sang by: DayDream Cycle
Your empty glasses of hello
Seems like my poison
Your hand upon my heart
Seem like a million notions
We used to talk about, every thing and nothing
We used to bore ourselves out
Out here
With no regrets
Now as i lay my weary head to rest
I take with it our thoughts of being with
And hope that in my unconciousness
You would still be there