random crap about nothing
More lyrics. Oh no the bottles low and I can't feel my face no more oh no we up in smoke and I can't feel my face no more. Oh s--- Damn had a couple too many
We hold on to the lies to feel free so shackled by smiles so empty we're scared of the world so we've forgotten who we are. We traded in hope for safety.
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