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I just feel a lot of pain up in my heart But your love is cocaine, flint to my spark Life's playing me for a fool, plucking my chords And I don’t care what it takes, we won’t drift apart Late night in my house, it gets so dark And you could reach your hand out on my face Yeah, sorry that it's scarred, it's just like my brain And please remember my touch, I'm leaving this place Oh, yeah I was never a fool, I just played the part And I remember you telling me we were cursed And I agreed at the time, but I changed course But I still remember my life when it was worse 'Cause soon enough I’d have been to hell and back I can't waste my time with anyone Girl, you gotta be the chosen one Oh, uh, I roll pain up inside my blunt Pray to God it leave my body numb I don’t wanna hold my heavy heart 'Cause I used to leave my heart in peoples hands I guess times really do change, I lost it quick, uh She had slammed my door talking that sh*t, yeah And I had lost my life and now I could live Oh, I just feel a lot of pain up in my heart But your love is cocaine, flint to my spark Life's playing me for a fool, plucking my chords And I don’t care what it takes, we won’t drift apart Late night in my house, it gets so dark And you could reach your hand out for my face Yeah, sorry that it's scarred, it's just like my brain And please remember my touch, when leaving this place I don’t wanna talk to strangers, I'm ugly And I don’t wanna wake up at 7 in the morning But I don’t decide, that’s up to life I had to operate today, but I wanna die Yeah, I would shred the womb if I could be back inside I cannot come out, I would rather wait and hide Evening flight south so tropic, I swear that’s my second house On these summer nights, I keep two bottles for myself (Too good) I just feel a lot of pain up in my heart But your love is cocaine, flint to my spark Yeah, life's playing me for a fool, plucking my chords And I don’t care what it takes, we won’t drift apart Late night in my house, it gets so dark And you could reach your hand out on my face Yeah, sorry that it's scarred, it's just like my brain And please remember my touch, I'm leaving this place
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