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I would say that I'm dead inside
But there's nothing there
But a beat-up heart
That you ripped apart
We're strangers now
I don't know how
It went to path
I guess we're in the past
I can't breathe alone
I can't see alone
I can't breathe alone
I can't see you
Got so much love
Got so much drugs
Got so much hate
Got so much bud
Got so much love
Got so much drugs
Got so much hate
Got so much bud
She gets tired when you text her
But depressed when you leave her on read
She feels trapped inside her head
Just wants to be dead
Not to lose life
But the thrill of losing everything
So insane
That's what she thinks anyways
Becomes reality
This could cause a fatality
For everyone that stands in her way
Please take way all of her pain
Not tomorrow, but today
Please god
You know what?
Fuck a god
Grab a glock
Go down to the block
Just to see a boy get shot
Grab a knife
Cut her wrist
Yea, she likes that shit
Yea, she likes that shit
Yea, she likes that shit