| See I’ve hit highs and felt lows
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| Held on and I’ve let go
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| Stood tall through bad calls
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| But I feel it all when we get close
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| And I’ll wait for that
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| Swear to god I’d paid for that
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| My one hope
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| My downfall
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| My black rose
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| Are you okay? |
| Swimming in that open lake?
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| You see me there but you can’t talk and that’s my mistake
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| You drift away you miss the pain, you want it back (right?)
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| You lick the wounds they never heal now here’s the catch
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| That one seed, it sinks deep, it gets fed
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| It starts black, it turns blue, it bleeds red
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| It knows you, destroys you, consumes you
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| It likes all that fun shit that you do
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| And so we wait, getting back to that sober state
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| You full of heart, you full of hate, you wanna lose, you know the way
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| Crushed pills, rolled bills, ashing in that empty bottle
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| It’s your brain and my cash, we all die, ain’t that the motto?
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| Ain’t that the night that your looking for? |
| Ain’t that the life?
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| What’s out of mind, ain’t out of sight so let’s do it right
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| Fuck is wrong with your mind now?
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| You flying high but I’m tied down
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| You’ve been lost in my lifestyle
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| It’s about time that you find out
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| My black rose, I’ve seen the way you grow (seen the way you grow) looking for
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| the light (looking for the light)
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| My last hope, you help me in your way (help me in your way)
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| And I’d stay with you, but you’d wilt away (don't you come back,
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| don’t you come back)
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| Are you alright? |
| Are you alive?
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| If you were mine I’d hold you tight, I’d take the time
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| I feel the thorns, they dig in deep
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| They always did, I’m unamused
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| I’m tricked again, you pretty thing
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| The smallest lie is a subtle truth
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| If I fall apart for you, if I put these dreams in cue
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| If I sold it all and I start again there’s still no room for two
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| My baby’s on her own, my heart is running wild
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| What’s here today, that’s gone tomorrow, I find it hard to smile
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| And I’m stuck there, thoughts moving in slow-mo
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| Parked out with a dead flower, in the glove-box of the Volvo
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| If i’m a mess, than I hide it well
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| My mind’s made, my cards dealt
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| My nerves bad, you can’t tell
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| I’m ice cold but been through hell
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| I’ve been through worse, never mind what you think it’s worth
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| Give it time and I’ll let it bloom, I’ll laugh last but I’ll miss you first
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| Fuck is wrong with my mind now
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| You flying high but I’m tied down
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| I’ve been lost in my lifestyle
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| It’s about time that you find out
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| My black rose, I’ve seen the way you grow (seen the way you grow) looking for
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| the light (looking for the light)
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| My last hope, you help me in your way (help me in your way)
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| And I’d stay with you, but you’d wilt away (don't you come back,
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| don’t you come back) |