Gotta find a better way to quit the cigarettes
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Gotta drink another drink until i can forget
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Gotta find a way to feel like i’m myself
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Whoa
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With the whiskey came the things that i do regret
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(Well this erodes my body, erodes my body, erodes my body, breaks my body down)
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And i know there were things i should not have said
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I believe you’ve already got them written down
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Whoa
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When the world around me can feel so rotten
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I am sorry for making you feel so low
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Never gonna lose these feelings i regret
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Always gonna be the same old tired shit
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What would you do
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What would you do
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There will never be a feeling i suspect
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All apologies are something heaven sent
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What would you do
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What would you do
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I lie awake at night i’m trying not to break a sweat
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Mind is racing there’s no comfort for me yet
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Gotta find a way to get away from myself
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Whoa
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I really wish i could erase all the things i did
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(Well this erodes my body, erodes my body, erodes my body, breaks my body down)
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I really wish i had a path to the wreck against
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I really wish i had a way to cleanse myself
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Whoa
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When the world around me can feel so rotten
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I am sorry for making you feel so low
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Never gonna lose these feelings i regret
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Always gonna be the same old tired shit
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What would you do
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What would you do
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There will never be a feeling i suspect
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All apologies are something heaven sent
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What would you do
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What would you do
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Never gonna lose these feelings i regret
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Always gonna be the same old tired shit
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What would you do
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What would you do
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There will never be a feeling i suspect
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All apologies are something heaven sent
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What would you do
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What would you do
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What would you do
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What would you do
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What would you do
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What would you do |