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Woke up feeling sick, wasted all my cigarettes
You don't have no feelings yet, cause you think I'm a fucking mess
I know you're always fucking stressed, playing games like fucking chess
Overtonight is probably autistic
Oh, yeah, I really wanna
Oh, yeah I really wanna hold ya, put my hands on ya
Oh damn, I really wanna
Oh, yeah, when I'm around ya'
I lose my mind around ya
Oh, yeah, I'm lost in your eyes
I really hope you don't die
Woke up feeling sick, wasted all my cigarettes
You don't have no feelings yet, cause you think I'm a fucking mess
I know you're always fucking stressed, playing games like fucking chess
Leaving scars all on your chest, I know you won't do no rest
Oh shit, a ghost
Oh, yeah, I'm living a lie, you fucking love when I cry
Oh damn, you're wasting my time, you're really taking my life
Oh my, you want me to die, but I won't kill you this time
Oh, yeah, I really wanna
Oh, yeah I really wanna hold ya, put my hands on ya
Oh damn, I really wanna
Oh, yeah, when I'm around ya'
I lose my mind around ya
Oh, yeah, I'm lost in your eyes
I really hope you don't die


