The Edinburgh Interlude

[Verse]
I remember, memory, of my travels
Flying overseas, from the mountain
I could see, all the people
Living down beneath, made me wonder
What are we, made me recognize
My own mortality, I don't care how
I'm perceived, just so long as I
Retain belief in me, smoke my reefer
Burning tree, I have trouble
Trying to live within my means
I've been spending, now it seems
That these Benjis, are burning holes in my jeans