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wake up now
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sewerperson
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Part I Yeah, yeah Messages I wrote You don't even know the half of it, I'm pouring out my soul Take apart my heart then wake me back up when I'm old, yeah Dead and cold, do you understand my code? Take me home and put me back in the ground Waves smash through my chest and lift me up again Breaks that had never worked so I choose to gun it then Tech fleece on my body, uh I can't buy you sh*t if you ain't always all on my body, uh I live life like a hobby Please, don't blow that sh*t nowhere by me I know bush when it floats by me, uh They ain't never believed in me Why'd I make it to the party? Uh Honestly, I'm so sorry, uh That I don't care that you sorry, uh This love sh*t is so corny (Oh) It ain't never did sh*t for me All they do is talk, I don't have nothing to talk about Late at night in Edinburgh, I float up to the ceiling I'm not fearing it anymore, yeah Let these feelings take their course I never wanna know I never wanna wake up feeling this alone But as long as you got my heart, I feel I'll be okay In the dark I see the light of day Maybe we could wake up And feel the same as the day right before we break up It's okay, I kept my mind right, I had to stay up On some long nights, skipping day jobs But my dreams coming true now when I wake up Oooh, haha Sheesh, out the wall, eh? We got the wall on 'em and sh*t bruh Oh, no, no, no, chill, chill, chill Nah, bro, you not seeing me on here, bro Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, wait, wait, wait Peep, ooh Alright, alright, okay Okay, okay Now, let's go with the pizza though I don't know, I'm feeling like Papa John's or something? Sh*t, Domino's? Papa John's? Papa John's, I would say F**k no, bro, that sh*t's wack, bro Not f**king with that C'mon bro There's no Domino's around anyways, like, f**k Aight, bet That's what I'm saying (Phone ringing) Part II Your only chance alone already came and went If we eat it raw, we're bound to puke again You should never have packed up the base camp tent I told all my guys, I told all my friends Shot Green blood Flesh chunks Wet skin Stump numbed Gums bleed and I'm turned on Weak stomach and a heavy gut Tear my soul right out me and I think that's hot Look at me deep, I know you see the things that I hide Hearing me talk, I know you feel the things I don't write Baby, I know she got an a** she had bought Maybe we could wake up And feel the same as the day right before we break up It's okay, I kept my mind right, I had to stay up For some long nights, skipping day jobs Dreams coming true when I wake up now Eat my heart out, I don't want to break out I feel the rain drip down in through my warped house I can't see the same way, you tryna teach how Take me on my word now
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