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Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (ih)
These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (yeah, ih)
I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days
Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away
And

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Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (ih)
These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (yeah, ih)
I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days
Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away

And when they speak to me I don’t wanna say a thing
These demons held me down but these angels heal the pain
All the scars all on my heart so I don't feel a thing
No matter, ayy, what you say man I cannot contain (purchase your tracks today)
Yeah, these tears not gonna love it, if it's too fake we disguise love
As a bluebird with you and me (ayy, yuh)
I guess that was my age
Lost my mind, help it slowly fade away
When they speak to me I don't wanna say a thing
These demons hold me down but these angels heal the pain
Man, my heart hurts, can't feel a thing (w-w-we going viral)

Tar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (ih)
These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (yeah, ih)
I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days
Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away

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