Alcohol & cigarette in my bag
I think u r running out of gas
The world is small & u will be gone
So i make sure i turn u on
I am making up the tune of my lyf
alive
I am sry if it doesn't feature u in B/w
The world is turning & i am becoming
the moron of the past
She's confused again
She's the one in pain
I dunno wnat her to change
& she needs my help
She's hold her phone like
Thats the last thing
but i want u to know if everything is bleak
I'll always be there for u
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