A song about smoking weed with your friends while cruisin around. Kick ass guitar, nice beat
Chilled out/Alternative rock guitar with beats and other sound effects and vocals/experimental, lyrical
Story behind the song
This is a song about just driving around with your friends and smoking, and how these times are the best times of my life, because nothing matters, while the world is moving fast we are just cruisin around, chillin, goin slow in our own world, with no drama or pain
Lyrics
I roll down the window
Stick out my hand
And feel the wind blow
We're going so slow
But fast is how the mind goes
We're slowly going fast, oh yeahh
I ash out my cigarette
And wipe off the sweat
From my forehead
We're getting lost on the open road
Gettin stoned, with no place to go
These our the best times
Of my life
Not a care in the world
And i'm satisfied
Just riding along
And gettin high
With my best friends
All time goes by
Spoken:
Hey man
I gotta tell you something
You know i was just thinking
the world is so fucked up man
it goes so fast you know
shit i cant keep up
i like when we got things slowed down and simple
Like this you know
No fuckin drama
The best times of my life
Are right here smokin with my friends
These are the best times
Of my life
Not a care in the world
And i'm satisfied
Just riding along
And gettin high
With my best friends
These are the best times of my life
Slowly going fast
And getting high
