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Yeah, he told me that this shit would be different
Yeah, he told me that this shit would
Yeah, he told me that this shit
(xmichaelwarren)
Yeah, he told me that this shit would be different
Now I’m stuck on the foot of my bed and I don’t really get it
I don’t listen
Sick of myself, I’m sorry, I don’t have interests
Focus on the brighter side
Sorry I can’t be the guy you who had inside your mind
Think I’d rather stay inside, know it’s dark out
Every minute spin apart
Shoulda known it from the start
Feel my pulse, yeah, you rippd my heart out
Teeth are number than your cold hands
Wandr 'round and sniffing coke sands
Popping tabs, smoking Coke cans
Do you think that we could hold hands?