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Scramble in my pocket for a loose Xanax
No point in getting up from this stained mattress
Another swig from the bottle to reduce panic
Can't hear a thing I turn on captions
Cadillac's outside I don't need that shit
Crush a roach on the way to my noodle packets
Clean enough's my form of high fashion
Love lost echo through a rot riddled mind I can't seem to get on the move
Slipping from youth
Barely conscious hit the bong with my tooth
She says she loves the aesthetic but I think she's bad news
And my whole life plays to this melancholy tune
Ain't love of my life just some bitch that I'm using
To get me to tomorrow or forget the abuse
Need a mind state change, indecision's what I'm choosing

F*ck, hand me another klonopin

Ignore another call I don't care what I miss
Cause they ain't ever care about the hole that I'm in
And the black sheep stays in his own fucking pen
Till the sunshine fades consumed by his sins
Every ray that shines through is scrutinized till its dim
Then the day flies by till it rises again
Till I don't even know what fucking day that it is
And its always been that way
Ever since he was a kid
Everything a little gray
No attention to give
And he shuffles through the haze you can hardly call it living
Content in the malaise keeps his whole life at a simmer
Says nothings wrong prefers the quiet of the winter
Just a bonafide passenger that parted when he left her
A hopeless individual but hopes what made him bitter
Wounds you cant see are getting sanitized with liquor
Lost so many friends I

I don't know if I can keep doing this

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