| I hate how I feel when I’m not high on these pills
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| My skin is just crawling and I hate you all still
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| I hate how I feel when I’m not high on these pills
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| No one can save me and yeah, you know it’s real
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| Uh oh
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| Never saw it comin'
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| Shoulda started runnin'
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| But I was gunnin' for that high
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| Cause I need it in my life
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| Take my mind out of drive
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| And ease back for the ride
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| Say your prayers
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| And try to keep yourself alive
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| Push them feelings down Keep 'em deep inside
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| Kill yourself again
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| You don’t need any friends
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| You just waiting for this mothafuckin' misery to end
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| I hate how I feel when I’m not high on these pills
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| My skin is just crawling and I hate you all still
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| I hate how I feel when I’m not high on these pills
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| No one can save me and yeah, you know it’s real
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| Uh oh
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| I hate how I feel when I’m not high on these pills
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| My skin is just crawling and I hate you all still
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| I hate how I feel when I’m not high on these pills
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| No one can save me and yeah, you know it’s real
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| Uh oh |