Stereotype

look out

in the morning

and you never see the sky

you know it

already

it is boring you to fly

I want more

all the time

everyday

I saw

I wanna get high again

never like that before

I wanna get high again

all I saw I swear

high, high

I want to get high

and a dry melon

can never drop a tear

spring is over

and no refreshment nearS