Midwest Bullshit

I can't fake this
I'm coming down
I needed you here with me right now
Better be on your way
Unholy and lost together
Come mend your soul with mine whenever
You're all that I've ever known

If I saved my life by getting high
Will I find a way out, for good
I know the loneliness inside your eyes
If I'd make it okay now, I would

I'd rather sell my soul than be a nine to five living dead
Feeling like a ghostboy, lost cause, ruined every single thread
Now I'm burning up your letters with a cigarette
Holding back, the pieces in my mind become a Silhouette
Tracing all your features, lost without a teacher
Sick and lonely mess
Still gonna find my way back

If I saved my life by getting high
Will I find a way out, for good
I know the loneliness inside your eyes
If I'd make it okay now, I would



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Kerns
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