Said your heart can’t break
I’m addicted to this love—
Just the thoughts provoking.
Would you cross the ocean?
Smuggle all of our baggage, damn.
Are we really that damaged?
Are you really that damaged?
Scarred for life I could just panic.
Take another two or five of one them xanax.
it will probably be the death of me
resolving, crystalized methamphetamine.
Like who the hell else befriending me?
Loving all the things that will
And so I hide behind the curtains,
The crowd scream; anticipating my performance.
I'm chasing this vision that only I can see.
Facing this illusion that only the devil can hand me.
Cause I prayed Lord, Lord, Lord,
but he didn't recognize me.
We assume that the world is blind...
the truth often hurts, it's rarely sublime
So we close our eyes and cover our ears
because who wants to look into the eye of fear
disappear (adlib-alienvoice)
I use to driving alone listening to beats
all these radio rodeo rappers spittin deceit
So now I rarely drive alone. But I drive a loaned.
Can't afford the sportscar, so I cosigned it on my own.
Shotgun sitting, but aint no one in the seat.
Thoughts of getting pulled over, my demons hennesee,
I'm not really that sober. (sirens adlib)
Start shooting cause I aint ready for this to be over.
Damn, are we really that damaged?
lost the one who made you exist?
These thoughts often persist,
Obsession with the unknown -
I can't resist. I mean...
it's a struggle to live. I said,
lost the one who made you exist?
These thoughts often persist,
Obsession with the unknown -
I can't resist. I mean...
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