You could do.

 Sniffed well past my welcome,

But to shy to say goodbye. 

Trapped in paranoia 

And I don't want to leave

Just keep trying to get high. 

The sun taunts me,

Reminds me, 

That reality isn't too far away. 

And you can try but you can't out sniff time. 

No trip to offy can stop tomorrow. 

And no gear on strap will help to. 

You want to run away. 

But you'll have to face it soon. 

We were sold rock n roll dreams, 

Via movies and TV. 

But it didn't turn out that way 

As you face another 9 to 5 week. 

Leaves your soul weak, 

And the twinkle in your eye 

No longer twinkles. 

The skip in your step long gone, 

As you think of the things

You wish you could do.