3rd Person (TLOC) Interlude

He thought he needed you
You needed him
A hand to hold and lead in this life of sin
And now the quiet crows
They call your name
You lost your way, got the wrong kind of fame
But you still know he cares
Still holds your shares
Still wants your heart, never thought it'd never last
So go on let it out
Top of the hills
Strike no more deals, really hope it fucking heals
He hopes it takes the pain
The game it stays the same
He said he wanna play, she said she wouldn't go again
That's how it's gotta be
You take one from the tree
And now she set you free, it's only you on your own team
So follow down the road
Just hold onto your soul
The vixens know the codes, so please don't ever let them close
And watch out for your bros
You reaping what you sow
The ones you thought you know become the ones you say you knew
And now you got no crew
The only help you is you
You want a way around, the only way to go is through
Then look into yourself
The truth reveals itself
You look into the well, you see some things won't ever tell
You feel you had enough
You'll never have enough
This life is really tough
You water wine a lot
Don't really give two fucks
Keep going just because
And that's my POV
You watch me like TV



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