Get High
Clark Brandy Lyrics

She hates her job, loves her kids
Although she is unhappy with her work, she finds joy in her children.

Bored with her husband
Her relationship with her husband has become mundane and lacks excitement.

Tired of the same old list of things to do
Her daily tasks have become repetitive and dull, leaving her feeling drained.

So when the to-dos have all been done
After completing her daily responsibilities, she takes a break to unwind.

She sits down at the kitchen table
She finds solace in a familiar and comforting space.

And rolls herself a fat one
She prepares and indulges in a joint to ease her mind.

Smoke so sweet fills the air
The scent of marijuana creates a calming atmosphere.

She maybe ought to crack a window
She considers ventilating the room, but is content with her current state of mind.

But all she can do is stare at the paint
Her mind is preoccupied by mundane details.

That's been peeling off the walls
The cracks on her walls reflect the fragments of her dissatisfied reality.

A couple tokes and her troubles don't seem all that tall
Marijuana provides her temporary escape from her day-to-day life.

She laughs out loud at who she used to be
Her prior judgment towards marijuana usage seems trivial in retrospect.

A girl who'd a looked down on
She held an attitude of superiority towards those who consumed marijuana.

A woman's moking weed in her kitchen
She now recognizes the therapeutic benefits of the drug.

Sometimes she misses those younger days
Her nostalgia for her youth attribute to her desire to escape her realities.

Seeing the world through rose colored glasses
She reminisces on her past when she had a positive outlook on life.

Instead of this purple haze
In contrast, her current perspective is clouded and unclear.

So she tucks her kids in at night
She completes her parental duties before settling down.

Kisses her husband turns off the light
She shares a traditional marriage ritual before bed.

And talks to God
She takes time to spiritually reflect before closing her eyes.

Says Lord gel me accept what I cannot change
She requests guidance in accepting the uncontrollable aspects of her life.

But until I learn to do that
However, until she reaches this level of acceptance, she needs a temporary distraction.

Thanks for the Mary Jane
She is grateful for the peaceful state that marijuana brings her.