| Where do I begin? |
| I got yellow skin
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| Black out every night, drink till there’s no light
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| I could use a gun, cocaine is more fun
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| Closest distance is a line for me to get out of my mind
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| They tried to say that AA can erase the past
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| A hundred ways, kill the pain, maybe I’ll get happy, get happy
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| Pills and alcohol and weed
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| I can’t shake the memories
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| They tried to say therapy is gonna bring me back
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| Check me out, ain’t no doubt maybe I’ll get happy, get happy
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| Pills and alcohol and weed
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| I can’t shake the memories
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| What you think I need?
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| Give me some Xan to sleep
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| I’m only living in my dreams
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| High like my anxiety
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| What is there to say? |
| I’ll try to make the change
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| Baby I can make believe that you’re still here for me
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| Shake shake, shake the memories
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| They tried to say that one day I’ll forgive myself, lose the pain, not okay
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| I’m not happy, not happy
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| They tried to say that one day I’ll forgive myself
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| They tried to say put the bottle back on the shelf
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| Either way I know it won’t ever help, till I get happy |