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Stuck in my mind for some years
Fill up my cup have a toast with my fears
Stuck in a maze smoke and mirrors
I cannot see and I fall on deaf ears
Never mind that 'cuz I'm back on my shit
When I should've pressed quit with this failed band shit
Rock n' roll pedal to the metal
With this railed gloom bitch
String em' like Ghepetto
Yuh
This is my happy boy dance
Long haired dude with them really skinny pants
Yuh
Room full of people yet Gloomy so alone
I don't know you and I don't fuck with clones
Yuh
This is my gloomy boy dance
All black tee's in a coma like trance yuh
I can kiss you pain away
Anytime you want me
I can make you feel so
So fucking empty
I cannot lie
4 past years I've wanted to die
I cannot find, I cannot find
Any of my mind, any of my mind
I can't count how many times that I've gone fucked up
I've been fucked up, I've done fucked up
All this life I've been fucked up, I've done fucked up
Off of my shit
Gloomy lit spliff
Off of a cliff then my gloomy dome split
That don't work, leave my gloomy neck slit
RIP Mitch
Yuh, yuh
Abiyo trippin', Abiyo trippin'
44 missin', 44 missin'
I can kiss your pain away
Anytime you want me
I can make you feel so
So fucking empty
Fill up my cup have a toast with my fears
Stuck in a maze smoke and mirrors
I cannot see and I fall on deaf ears
Never mind that 'cuz I'm back on my shit
When I should've pressed quit with this failed band shit
Rock n' roll pedal to the metal
With this railed gloom bitch
String em' like Ghepetto
Yuh
This is my happy boy dance
Long haired dude with them really skinny pants
Yuh
Room full of people yet Gloomy so alone
I don't know you and I don't fuck with clones
Yuh
This is my gloomy boy dance
All black tee's in a coma like trance yuh
I can kiss you pain away
Anytime you want me
I can make you feel so
So fucking empty
I cannot lie
4 past years I've wanted to die
I cannot find, I cannot find
Any of my mind, any of my mind
I can't count how many times that I've gone fucked up
I've been fucked up, I've done fucked up
All this life I've been fucked up, I've done fucked up
Off of my shit
Gloomy lit spliff
Off of a cliff then my gloomy dome split
That don't work, leave my gloomy neck slit
RIP Mitch
Yuh, yuh
Abiyo trippin', Abiyo trippin'
44 missin', 44 missin'
I can kiss your pain away
Anytime you want me
I can make you feel so
So fucking empty
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Writer(s): Isaac Gomez
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