Towel ft. ccomfortt

So we are, all alone, in the car, on the road, got the dope, I'm chasing happiness

I've seen every dollar, broken counters, every hour, all I wonder

God forbid I slip up, if I'm next up, will they storm in the house, hear the swat start to shout, no one in, no one out

Keep searching through walls, once upon, still upon, infected by desire

Changed and lens discipline here we are

I'm finding out, it's a sad way out, it's a long way down

But I can't keep living this, I'm too sick of it, I would feel better dead

But I thought I'd feel better when, I bought me everything, ain't nothing else to get

I'm chasing happiness

I'm chasing happiness