She had to leave, just go
You need some help, I know
You gotta be strong, I try
What’ll happen next, I’ll die
Keep your words, more action
There wasn’t any love, just attraction
You kept me afloat in my sea of depression
Now I’m sinking, back to drinking what the fuck was I thinking. If I had a 9 mm it would be to my dome, my friends worry when I’m home all alone
They know my thoughts, but I cover it with comedy. Death is the remedy, it won’t be long before my life becomes a tragedy.
You need some help, I know
You gotta be strong, I try
What’ll happen next, I’ll die
Keep your words, more action
There wasn’t any love, just attraction
You kept me afloat in my sea of depression
Now I’m sinking, back to drinking what the fuck was I thinking. If I had a 9 mm it would be to my dome, my friends worry when I’m home all alone
They know my thoughts, but I cover it with comedy. Death is the remedy, it won’t be long before my life becomes a tragedy.
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Author:
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