i've been to this place before
i was so civilised
a half a million thoughts
walked for a hundred miles

in middle of no where
i found it one morning
reminded myself
i haven't lost a thing

it's in your heart
logde in with that dart
looking around all that smoke
hiding behind a poker joke

into the night one might stay
oblivious to the moon-lit sky
floating away on well grown pot
drifting away with a smile