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I'm smokin' Backwoods and cigarettes
Tryna wash away all my pain
Smells like bad decisions and regret
So I'm flying far away
What did you expect, butterflies and rainbows
Or a lifetime of neglect living in the shadows
Demons seem to be so persuasive
Pulling you in every which way
But I'm running out of patience
So I'm singing my blues away
Set me free, free, Lord I'm running back
The asphalt's getting hot and I'm tired of sippin' on Jack
Set me free, free, Lord I'm runnin' home
I got too many wounds and I'm tired of being alone
I ain't got no regrets for all the bad things that I've done
The way that I've slipped death, I'd have to come second to none
A cloud of smoke will fill the room as I disappear into abyss
I don't wanna get you wrapped up in this lifestyle I possess
Set me free, free, Lord I'm running back
The asphalt's getting hot and I'm tired of sippin' Jack
Set me free, free, Lord, I'm running home
I got too many wounds and I'm tired of being alone