I was headed back from east of Eden

She was headed back to east LA

The sun is going down now and I'm feeling

Like a bird out of a cage

It's 3:35 in the morning

And I thought CBD would not get me high

But here I am thinking

What if Michael Keaton killed himself in multiplicity

Would that be genocide?

I don't know why you think I've got the answers

You must've been drinking on the plane

'Cause now you're trying to take my words for ransom

You must not be used to not getting your way

And it's 3:35 in the morning

And I thought CBD would not get me high

But here I am thinking

What if Michael Keaton killed himself in multiplicity

Would that be genocide?

I'm just trying to lay here and enjoy it

It's rare I accidentally get stoned

But you just keep on sobbing up your story

I don't wanna be rude but I think you should go home

And I don't mean to make fun of crying

But I can hear you crying and it's killing my vibe

And if I have to listen to you talk about her one more time

I swear to God, I'll set this house on fire

'Cause it's 3:35 in the morning

And I thought CBD would not get me high

But here I am thinking

What if Michael Keaton killed himself in multiplicity

Would that be genocide?

It doesn't matter 'cause I might set this house on fire

I was headed back from east of Eden

She was headed back to east LA

The sun is coming up here and I'm feeling

Like a bird out of a cage