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The sun crawls in
And I'm alone
In my hotel

I think I'm older think I'm sorta feel the drugs drain away from me now
I wish I wouldn't do half the things that make me miss you
If I was home I could roll I could hold I do miss you now

I know we're young but I don't wanna stick around to see the end this time
I know I'm running from ya for my life but I can tell you that I'm fine

Cause now everything for the low
I need the money in full
I need that twenty to show
I have three weeks on the road
I need the zens antidote
I need to make it back home
Yea... and kick it with you...

I stared into the mirror
Missed my flight I don't give a fuck about ya
And now you're telling me I gotta fix this part that you screwed me into
And when I touch down tomorrow if you call me up I'm out
I've had a couple of shots plus one more whats one more I'm out
I'm high
I'm right
No breast pills only fish scaled around me

I know we're young but I don't wanna stick around to see the end this time
I know I'm running from ya for my life but I can tell you that I'm fine

Cause now everything for the low
I need the money in full
I need that twenty to show
I have three weeks on the road
I need the zens antidote
I need to make it back home
Yea... and kick it with you...

Cause now everything for the low
I need the money in full
I need that twenty to show
I have three weeks on the road
I need the zens antidote
I need to make it back home
Yea... and kick it with you...