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'sabella
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Wide eyes follow white lines kissin'
Cigarettes to kill the time with the
Window down to drown out the noise
As these suicidal thoughts run through my brain
Operation Doomsday on repeat, yeah
Backwoods burnin' in the backseat
What if I leave and don't find what I need?
What if I come home even more empty?
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Was it half as hollow as a night on loan from bottle's bottom?
Liquid lives in love with loose lipped appetite and my dear you're looking quite nice tonight
I'll lick the holy water dripping off your altar of lust, rain your hips on me from above
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Trade my scripture for a bottle of liquor, I'm drownin'
I sold my soul just to see what it's worth, and I'm countin'
Down the days 'til I'm home then away
'Cause no matter where I go, I cannot get away
I'm never satisfied
I'm never satisfied
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Show me no mirrors, show me no pictures
I'm glad I'm not the person that I used to be
People change sometimes, it's minute to minute
I saw it happen to you, so I know that it could happen to me
I felt strange when the acid became main
I opened up my mouth and could only exclaim change
And if you pray for the rain, you've gotta deal with the mud
Inside out like a sweater, I always talk too much
To live alone in your twenties
To fill your lungs with smoke