Sometimes, it gets to a point where
There's nothin, left to do
Nothing left to even think about
And at the end you just die
Falling on my back, this **** is not the same
No, this **** is not the same
I’m the one you gotta blame
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
I could meet you in the night
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