| They don’t know you like they used to
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| They don’t love you like they used to
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| They don’t love you like they used to
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| They don’t love you like they used to
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| (Strength)
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| Just another day of hate
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| Just another day of love
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| Just another day to wait
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| Just another day of drugs
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| Just another way of saying we ain’t really ready
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| Just another way of staying in if you will let me
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| (Fall-from-grace)
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| There before the grace of God go, I
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| Guess I’m sleepin' in my car tonight
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| Guess I’m guessin when the stars align
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| Guess I’m dreamin' of the stars tonight
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| Guess I’m speakin' to my God tonight
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| I don’t think I made it carbon, my
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| Footprint make it so I harm the sky
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| Ozone breaking, It’ll all be fine
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| I ain’t ready for a war again
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| I ain’t ready for the morgue again
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| I don’t want to have to mourn my friends
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| I ain’t steady, can you hold my hand?
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| I ain’t ready to be born again
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| I ain’t ready to record again
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| Salt water in my pores again
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| Open up and the sky and pour it
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| Angel sounding like a chorus
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| Cordial only in the moment
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| Solely focused on the pavement
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| Pave the way, it’s so important
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| A sunny day never come my way but all my rainy days is looking gorgeous
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| I’m tired of the winter weighing on me
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| Weigh my options, run away to Georgia
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| Shivering the globe
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| I ain’t ever warm
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| Think I’m gonna go
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| Think I left my phone
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| Think I still love the one I did before
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| Left my parents' house, I don’t think they noticed
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| I don’t feel like I be going anywhere but down (like they used to)
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| And you’re the only to hold me up and let me drown (they don’t love you like
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| they used to)
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| How the fuck it sound?
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| Where the fuck were you?
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| I was busy hanging from the neck
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| Cut myself down
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| Landed in a pit
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| You caught me in a ditch, you callin' me a bitch
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| You tell me I’m okay, you goin' to his crib
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| Now I’m the only giving a fuck that’s around
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| And that would be fine if I wasn’t always trying to find my home within the
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| ground
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| Just another day of hate
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| Just another day of love
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| Just another day to wait
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| Just another day of drugs
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| Just another way of saying we ain’t really ready
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| Just another way of staying in if you will let me
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| (Death) |