665
Your skin ain't paper so don't cut it
Your face ain't a mask so don't hide it
Your neck ain't a shirt so don't hang it
Your life ain't a film so don't end it
Havin' a rough time?
Just place your hand over your heart
Feel that?
Yeah 665, 'Cause the devil's got nothing on me my friend
And 665, 'Cause the drugs began to peak
And I can't take this solitude!
A perfect chapter laid to rest
It cut too deep, now there's nothing left
Your face ain't a mask so don't hide it
Your neck ain't a shirt so don't hang it
Your life ain't a film so don't end it
Havin' a rough time?
Just place your hand over your heart
Feel that?
Yeah 665, 'Cause the devil's got nothing on me my friend
And 665, 'Cause the drugs began to peak
And I can't take this solitude!
A perfect chapter laid to rest
It cut too deep, now there's nothing left
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Writer(s): Raya Rao
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