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(I mean sh*t everything changes with time. You can't predict where you gonna be next year. You have no idea you know what I mean like, there have been points like I have been in very very very very low points, like you know shitty situations horrible situations)

[Chorus]
You see my fake smiles fake laughs and you know (x3)
That I I be cutting I be leaving it raw (x3)
Pocket full of pills Im all over the floor
Wish my life was over let me blood out some more

[Verse]
Dulling my senses Im not getting back home
Girl on me be leaning got me smoking some dope
Hold my hand I whisper as she goes
But shes just a memory we were never that close

Life gets hard sometimes I know
Pills dont make it better but its part of the joke
I hear her voice everywhere that I go
That shit drives me crazy got my mind like chateau

[Chorus]
You see my fake smiles fake laughs and you know (x3)
That I I be cutting I be leaving it raw (x3)
Pocket full of pills Im all over the floor
Wish my life was over I be leaving it raw

[Verse]
Dulling my senses Im not getting back home
Girl on me be leaning got me smoking some dope
Hold my hand I whisper as she goes
But shes just a memory we were never that close

Life gets hard sometimes I know
Pills dont make it better but its part of the joke
I hear her voice everywhere that I go
That shit drives me crazy got my mind like chateau

[Chorus]
You see my fake smiles fake laughs and you know (x3)
That I I be cutting I be leaving it raw (x3)

(There's people fighting to survive live on for them, live the life that they wish they could live)