Broke again and I start to lose my mind.
If money
Saying sorry it seems the best now, these people dont
Touch me one more time, I know I got some
It seems to me that the hairs on my neck
stand
Turned into stone.
Those spirits stole my soul.
I'm dust in
My spirit is heavy.
Biting down on my bottom lip.
You layed
We'd walk to the park, it was cool how it
I'd stay out all night
and watch those white devils send
I'm running around
and my tracks leave burns in the ground.
I'm
Words tied in knots beneathe your chest, I know everything
I wanna live where the leaves fall and die, not
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