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Uh, you’ll always find me sedated

Always I’m contemplatin', whether I should be livin'

I just keep gettin' faded

Look at what I’ve created, look at what I’ve created

A motherfuckin' monster, breaking out of it’s cage

And I’m fallin' into the cadence, losin' all of my morals

Flowers put on the grave, my pain is rather floral

On the surface it’s pretty; colorful keepin' hidden, everything in the dirt

Many things that I’m missing, and now I’m just feeling voids

Always tryin' to avoid, the public

They really love it whenever I get annoyed

Asking how do I feel, asking how am I doin'?

Actin' as if you care; I know you don’t, but the truth is.

I’ve been telling stories 'bout pain, for all so long

I’ve been telling stories 'bout pain, since you’ve been gone

So I’m ridin', ridin' by myself

I just say I’m doin' fine, I ain’t need nobody’s help

I just take this eighth of weed, I’mma put it in the air

Then I burn it down, yeah, I burn it down, 'til it’s fully out

So I’m ridin', ridin' by myself

I just say I’m doin' fine, I ain’t need nobody’s help

I’mma take this eighth of weed, I’mma put it in the air

Then I burn it down, then I burn it down, 'til I’m fully out

I be tryin' to confide in the person to my left or to my right, why?

It is not because I’m blind, it is cause I need somebody by my side

I am alone, gettin' stoned in my room, feeling cold

Staring at the moon, think my doom’s gettin' close

Then I fall asleep in my tomb, hear it close

Haven’t been the same ever since, I’m a ghost

I pray for someone different, but what is there to expect?

I’m really just in too much to stress, don’t even stress

You don’t have to listen, you could walk away in a minute

I don’t feel it, cause I felt it all before; do you get it?

Yeah.

I’ve been telling stories 'bout pain, for all so long

I’ve been telling stories 'bout pain, since you’ve been gone

So I’m ridin', ridin' by myself

I just say I’m doin' fine, I ain’t need nobody’s help

I just take this eighth of weed, I’mma put it in the air

Then I burn it down, yeah, I burn it down, 'til it’s fully out

So I’m ridin', ridin' by myself

I just say I’m doin' fine, I ain’t need nobody’s help

I’mma take this eighth of weed, I’mma put it in the air

Then I burn it down, then I burn it down, 'til I’m fully out

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