Sometimes I don't feel the same I feel transparent like teardrops in the rain Somewhere, I'll meet you there just don't be scared Where we remember all the good old times When we were getting high When we were getting high When we were getting high Some bad habits won't die Somehow it became such a drag I don't know what I want but I want it now Someplace, and this place is only mine Where we remember all the good old times When we were getting high When we were getting high When we were getting high Some bad habits won't die