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Used to be that hype guy
Show up looking wasted every day I went to school high
I could get a bag of this again
And I'll be
I'll be
Blissfully faded
Still wasting all of my dollars on
Dank shit
Even when we ran outta money
We always rolled one
Used to go to my house or Griffin's so we could smoke one up

I know that I should call my friends more often
Spend more time together
Before we lose these days
And it all goes down in flames

We're fucked up
Ran our luck up
Wanted more but the days have come and gone
We loved hard
Dealt the wrong cards
Wrote our story but the pages fell apart

I wanna know where the time went
Just last night we were chillin' and
I was still on my dumb shit not to get specific
I don't know know why I did what I did
It's all going black
Wonder I ever find another like
Her to have my back
I guess it doesn't really matter anyway

I know that I should call my friends more often
Spend more time together
Before we lose these days
And it all goes down in flames

We're fucked up
Ran our luck up
Wanted more but the days have come and gone
We loved hard
Dealt the wrong cards
Wrote our story but the pages fell apart

All of our bottles are empty
Collars stay popped in the ten speed
If we go down in smoke
I still wanna keep you

I know that I should call my friends more often (Keep You)
Spend more time together (Keep You)
Before we lose these days (Keep You)
And it all goes down in flames (Close)

We're fucked up
Ran our luck up
Wanted more but the days have come and gone
We loved hard
Dealt the wrong cards
Wrote our story but the pages fell apart

We're fucked up
Ran our luck up
Wanted more but the days have come and gone
We loved hard
Dealt the wrong cards
Wrote our story but the pages fell apart



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Mizrahi, Lucas Michael Warwick
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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