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All of my friends are starting their lives
While I'm working nights tryna stay alive
I heard my boy just bought his own house
Told me I could crash while I figure it out

Writing music that isn't popular anymore
Drinking by the fire talking 'bout my own desires
I know I'm sounding crazy
Know you think I'm fucking lazy
But you'll never understand
You'll never understand

I'm so high
This life's like heroin
Got me on my hands and knees
There's no light
Inside, I'm paralyzed
But fuck it 'cause I'm in too deep

I'm so high
This life's like heroin
Got me on my hands and knees
There's no light
Inside, I'm paralyzed
Fuck it 'cause I'm in too deep

My hometown has me missing the past
Drinking in the dark, ditching bottles out back
Goodbye to my memories of being at home
Regretting every second since I took out that loan

Writing music that isn't popular anymore
At least that's what I'm told, I think I'm getting older
I know I'm sounding crazy
Know you think I'm fucking lazy
But you'll never know
No, no, no

I'm so high
This life's like heroin
Got me on my hands and knees
There's no light
Inside, I'm paralyzed
But fuck it 'cause I'm in too deep

I'm so high
This life's like heroin
Got me on my hands and knees
There's no light
Inside, I'm paralyzed
Fuck it 'cause I'm incomplete

Yeah

Whoo!

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

I know my mind is a mess
And so it is
Tonight, it's hard for me to care
My confidence makin' claims
When liquor runs through my veins
I swear it's all 'bout to change
I'm not just faded

I'm so high
This life's like heroin
Got me on my hands and knees
There's no light
Inside, I'm paralyzed
But fuck it 'cause I'm in too deep

I'm so high
This life's like heroin
Got me on my hands and knees
There's no light
Inside, I'm paralyzed
Fuck it 'cause I'm in too deep



Credits
Writer(s): John Martin Collins, John Dewitt Underkofler, Willard Preston Sykes Goodroad, Dylan Geoffrey Brenner
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