Carving My Stone - Ver 2

Am Hmmmmm Am I ain't seen the sunrise since the last time I came down Am I've been swimming muddy waters and my head's been in the clouds Am (But) the wind and waves ain't been this calm since before you came around Am Now the mud is at the bottom and the smoke is clearing out Am I've been chasing bottles only slowing down for bumps Am E7 Am When I'd get down to the bottom I'd just roll another blunt Am I've been facing death full throttle, carving my stone, burning woods Am E7 Then I hit that fuckin pothole and it parked my truck for good Am Hmmmmm Am I do whatever it takes just to get outside of myself Am Because the person you want me to be is my personal hell Am So I take to making potions, put myself under a spell Am Cuz I'd rather meet my maker than live in this cold jail cell Am I've been chasing bottles only slowing down for bumps Am E7 Am When I'd get down to the bottom I'd just roll another blunt Am I've been facing death full throttle, carving my stone, burning woods Am E7 Then I hit that fuckin pothole and it parked my truck for good Am I've been chasing bottles only slowing down for bumps Am E7 Am When I'd get down to the bottom I'd just roll another blunt Am I've been facing death full throttle, carving my stone, burning woods Am E7 Then I hit that fuckin pothole and it parked my truck for good