Lost Ragas - Marijuana Mornings (2015)

29th of April 2026 Music Video Of The Day

I’ve woken in a haze so many times before
Ushered through the fog, into the dark
Followed by a slamming door, oh what for

Through a window there’s a park and people laughing
With smiles as wide, as any smiled before,

And these,
Marijuana mornings clear the fog out of my sky
And the lies I tell myself that can’t come true
And the only thing I really need until the day I die
Are these marijuana mornings next to you
For these mornings seem to have the clearest view.

Waking up slow next to you, is moving so fast,
Can it last?
When it’s everything that is true
You shine your light down on my silver wings, But it’s hard to see,
Behind the devil’s door...

And these,
Marijuana mornings clear the fog out of my sky
And the lies I tell myself that can’t come true
And the only thing I really need until the day I die
Are these marijuana mornings next to you
For these mornings seem to have the clearest view.


Somewhere outside dreams a baby’s crying,
Crying for life, crying for love, catch my dreams,
Catch my fall….

And these,
Marijuana mornings clear the fog out of my sky
And the lies I tell myself that can’t come true
And the only thing I really need until the day I die
Are these marijuana mornings next to you
For these mornings seem to have the clearest view.

Written by - Shane Reilly