| Wake up, you send «Sorry» in a mass text
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| My friends are fed up, they wanna leave like my last ex
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| I been doin' this for a long time
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| Probably go again tonight
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| I don’t know how to go out when I’m not out my mind
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| I don’t got a problem but I don’t make promises, nah, nah
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| I don’t wanna say I’m done, what if I never quit?
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| They say that I’m actin' different (Why?), they think I need help (Help)
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| I got a pill that could fix it (Hey), I’ll take it myself (Woah)
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| They said «I think that you’re slippin', it’s trippin' us out»
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| Well, if that’s the case, then I should probably just go
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| So here we go again (Ooh)
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| I’m runnin' out of friends (Friends)
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| Blame it on my vices (Yeah), but they never buy it (No)
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| I medicate myself, it’s puttin' them through hell (Hell)
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| I’ve been tryna hide it but they always find it
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| I’m tryin' my best but I do the worst (Worst, worst)
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| I drink to forget but it never works (Never works)
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| So here we go again (Again)
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| I’m runnin' out of friends (Friends)
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| Blame it on my vices but they never buy it
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| It’s all on me
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| And it’s not my fault that I’m fucked up (I'm fucked up)
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| I just blame my childhood full of trauma (Trauma)
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| And I feel way too old for the drama (Uh)
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| The only way I know to deal with it is a shotgun
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| Runnin' (Run), runnin' from my problems (Ooh)
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| But I keep 'em comin' (Comin')
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| Got a lot to run from (Run)
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| I’m tryin' to forget (Yeah), to pass another cold one (Ooh)
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| I know I’m doin' too much
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| I know I’m doin' too much
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| They say that I’m actin' different (Why?), they think I need help (Help)
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| I got a pill that could fix it (Hey), I’ll take it myself (Woah)
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| They said «I think that you’re slippin', it’s trippin' us out»
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| I don’t understand what the big deal is?
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| I just had a couple of White Claws
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| So here we go again (Ooh)
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| I’m runnin' out of friends (Friends)
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| Blame it on my vices (Yeah), but they never buy it (No)
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| I medicate myself, it’s puttin' them through hell (Hell)
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| I’ve been tryna hide it but they always find it
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| I’m tryin' my best but I do the worst (Worst, worst)
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| I drink to forget but it never works (Never works)
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| So here we go again (Again)
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| I’m runnin' out of friends (Friends)
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| Blame it on my vices but they never buy it
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| It’s all on me
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| Here we go again, yeah, it’s all on me
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| Here we go again, yeah, it’s all on me
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| Here we go again, yeah, it’s all on me, yeah
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| Last night was definitely my bad though, for sure |