| These streets ain’t got the same feeling
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| When I walk I stumble over every weekend
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| Lookin' lost, I know I’m headed for a mistake
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| There ain’t no tellin' where my head stays
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| too drunk at your door
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| I can’t remember if I’ve been there fucked up before
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| I swear, I swear I won’t come back anymore
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| I can’t keep seeing you
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| So I
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| I’m picking the new tablets
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| But I’m still addicted
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| In the end I’m full of traffic
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| Waking up with a magic
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| Shooting like a magic
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| But I’m still addicted
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| I had a dream that we were sailing
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| Then I fought back in the trouble getting faded on alcohol
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| You’re not here, you’re not here to save me
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| It’s your fault that I’m crazy
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| too drunk at your door
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| I can’t remember if I’ve been there fucked up before
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| I swear, I swear I won’t come back anymore
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| I can’t keep seeing you
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| So I
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| I’m picking the new tablets
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| But I’m still addicted
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| In the end I’m full of traffic
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| Waking up with a magic
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| Shooting like a magic
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| But I’m still addicted
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| You got me love-drunk
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| I’m drowning here under your way
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| And you got me loaded
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| And now I got nothing to take
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| All of my friends think I’mma hurt myself getting over you, over you
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| All of my friends think I’mma hurt myself getting over you, over you
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| So I
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| I’m picking the new tablets
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| But I’m still addicted
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| In the end I’m full of traffic
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| Waking up with a magic
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| Shooting like a magic
|
| But I’m still addicted
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| You got me love-drunk
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| I’m drowning here under your way
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| And you got me loaded
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| And now I got nothing to take
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| But I’m still addicted |