Smoke In My Dome

Ash in the tray

Glow on the phone

Whole world far

But I'm right at home (yeah)

I'm home alone

But the smoke in my dome

Got me feeling like I'm really never on my own (never)

Clouds in the room

Let the feeling consume

Every thought, every worry that I don't wanna know

I'm home alone

But the smoke in my dome

Talking to me like a friend when I'm in that zone

Eyes getting low

Let the whole night flow

I'm alone, but I'm never really on my own

Pulled up in the driveway, day been long

Kicked shoes off, same playlist on

Same old couch, same four walls

But they don't close in when the loud get sparked

Lighter flick, first hit, chest hot

Movie on mute, hear my own thoughts talk

Group chat dry, but I'm fine right here

Got grams on deck, that's my crew this year

Watch the ceiling shift when the haze rise slow

Turn my problems into stories I don't need to know

Mama think I'm stressed, I just tell her "I'm grown"

Got a whole conversation in this pre-roll cone (yeah)

I'm home alone

But the smoke in my dome

Got me feeling like I'm really never on my own (never)

Clouds in the room

Let the feeling consume

Every thought, every worry that I don't wanna know

I'm home alone

But the smoke in my dome

Talking to me like a friend when I'm in that zone

Eyes getting low

Let the whole night flow

I'm alone, but I'm never really on my own

Half past two, neighbors all passed out

I'm still here, lights low, tapped out

Scrolling through pics I shoulda left in the past

Every little ghost disappear with a drag

Laugh at the things that used to cut deep

Now they just float, fade out in the sweep

If the world don't hit my line by three

I still got loud and a lighter on me (on me)