The Sidekicks - Weed Tent lyrics

Looking at you on a glossy screen As one could guess I see the hazy reflective me Like an expectation of angels or Santa Clause on Christmas eve Incense halo and us on a screen Saint Stephen was stoned when he went And I'd gladly crystallize in this moment But I gave up thinking about you too much for Lent Saint Stephen was stoned when he went How could I be like a martyr When I don't really wanna die? Missing you would be much harder But it's easy for us not to try to ever meet eyes Joshua tree mountain near our campsite At first, I thought the cactus was a needled cross So I climbed atop to try to talk to Jesus Believed my eyes and cut off both its arms Saint Stephen was stoned when he went And I'd spend eternity in our weed tent But it already k**s me to think of all our time spent Saint Stephen was stoned when he went How could I be like a martyr When I don't really wanna die? Missing you would be much harder But it's easy for us not to try to ever meet eyes Blind by our separate skies, a screen in the light I saw your face in mine and I felt fine Your picture, I kissed you, mirror makeout Your picture and my picture Engage in a monogamous relationship independent of us so How could I be like a martyr? How could I be like a martyr? How could I be like a martyr when I don't wanna die?