| In my zone
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| Eyes closed
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| Flashin' back at how I’d let you go
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| Just like everything
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| Love comes and goes
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| It was kind of cliche you know
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| A couple blunts or so
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| Had to get off the ground
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| Down there was kinda feeling
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| Low
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| Hearing violins playin'
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| In the background
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| In my surround sound
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| Yelling in my ear
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| Can’t understand
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| Done got too high
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| Now
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| Conversations got lost
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| In the midst of my thoughts
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| Not into these love things
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| Thats why Id rather chase my dreams
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| You wanted to
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| Go go go go
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| Ghost
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| So I letchu go go go go
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| Ghost
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| Get ghost
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| Get ghost
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| Back in forth across the room
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| Feeling your spirit in the air
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| Taste your body on my lips
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| Feel regret and love again
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| An open letter in the form of a memo, hello
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| It’s been a minute since we last spoke but
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| I been different
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| I stopped drinkin'
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| I quit smokin'
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| Sold my car just to get up outta momma’s place tokin'
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| Just to end up sharin' room where the homie stays
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| Felt too high the second I medicated realize it was predicated
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| For me to be here
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| For me to be hers
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| To learn a lesson at the cost of my soul (my soul)
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| But I hope you good
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| I really do
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| I can’t say I don’t fein for you
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| Late at night when the moons at it’s highest
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| Chinese and frozen pizza
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| Turn the heartbreaks to cyphers
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| And swipe the visa
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| On part of this prescription' for what breakin' this addiction has me goin'
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| through
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| So goodbye to you
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| Yours truly
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| The kid
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| You wanted to
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| Go go go go
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| Ghost
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| So I letchu go go go go
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| Ghost
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| Get ghost
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| Get ghost
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| Back in forth across the room
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| Feeling your spirit in the air
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| Taste your body on my lips
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| Feel regret and love again |