Faded
She's gettin' high and feeling low
She'd rather die than be alone and won't say no
To any of the reckless things I do in my spare time
Like chasing gorgeous, troubled, broken girls with dirty minds
I had a million questions and confessions to confide
I just can't remember how much was all a lie
First I take these shots and I get these thoughts and I just can't let 'em go
Next I hit these drops and I pick these plots raw, reckless, and out of control
Not a role fell for, got a soul I'd sell for
Luck and I don't give a fuck
Cuz Im living a life worth burning in hell for
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
The days are long, the nights are cold
She's gettin' high and feeling low
She left behind the life she knows but feels at home
Every time she's got the taste of poison in her cheeks
And busy chasing something that's just barely out of reach
Cuz every new obsession and possession makes her weak
I just can't remember if it was her or me
First I take these shots and I get these thoughts and I just can't let 'em go
Next I hit these drops and I pick these plots raw, reckless, and out of control
Not a role fell for, got a soul I'd sell for
Luck and I don't give a fuck
Cuz Im living a life worth burning in hell for
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
The days are long, the nights are cold
You can either sell your body or your soul
First I take these shots and I get these thoughts and I just can't let 'em go
Next I hit these drops and I pick these plots raw, reckless, and out of control
Not a role fell for, got a soul I'd sell for
Luck and I don't give a fuck
Cuz Im living a life worth burning in hell for
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
She'd rather die than be alone and won't say no
To any of the reckless things I do in my spare time
Like chasing gorgeous, troubled, broken girls with dirty minds
I had a million questions and confessions to confide
I just can't remember how much was all a lie
First I take these shots and I get these thoughts and I just can't let 'em go
Next I hit these drops and I pick these plots raw, reckless, and out of control
Not a role fell for, got a soul I'd sell for
Luck and I don't give a fuck
Cuz Im living a life worth burning in hell for
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
The days are long, the nights are cold
She's gettin' high and feeling low
She left behind the life she knows but feels at home
Every time she's got the taste of poison in her cheeks
And busy chasing something that's just barely out of reach
Cuz every new obsession and possession makes her weak
I just can't remember if it was her or me
First I take these shots and I get these thoughts and I just can't let 'em go
Next I hit these drops and I pick these plots raw, reckless, and out of control
Not a role fell for, got a soul I'd sell for
Luck and I don't give a fuck
Cuz Im living a life worth burning in hell for
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
The days are long, the nights are cold
You can either sell your body or your soul
First I take these shots and I get these thoughts and I just can't let 'em go
Next I hit these drops and I pick these plots raw, reckless, and out of control
Not a role fell for, got a soul I'd sell for
Luck and I don't give a fuck
Cuz Im living a life worth burning in hell for
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
R.I.P. I'm slipping away, I'm slipping away
R.I.P. I'm fading away
And I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm fading out
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Writer(s): Joseph Stuller
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