28
I never felt good
I went to rehab
With one celebrity
I liked my group home
We watched SVU
My roommate Liz was like, This shit really happens
Meetings and meetings and get your slip signed
Remember the flip side stand in a straight line
I'm falling behind
And I don't think they'll ever let me go back home
And I don't think that I can ever go back home again
Tori got sent here on a few prescriptions
She worked in an office
Dental reception
We had good heart to hearts
She told me about Brett Favre
60 days in she found Vicodin in her car
She was high at the table
They took her aside
I felt bad for her
There's nowhere to hide
And I don't think they're gonna let her come back home
And I don't think they're gonna let her come back home
We were 28
Looking for better lives
What kind of life is this
Lost my shoe privileges
We were 28
Thought there was nothing left
I'm so sick of trying
Guess we're not giving up yet
My friend Kim she went out on vanilla
I always heard rumors that that shit could happen
But it's the funniest shit when it really happens
I'm 45 now and my friends keep dying
They couldn't get help and there's no fucking guidance
There's no fucking guidance
And they will never ever, ever, ever go back home
And they will never ever, ever, ever go back home again
And they will never ever, ever, ever go back home again
I went to rehab
With one celebrity
I liked my group home
We watched SVU
My roommate Liz was like, This shit really happens
Meetings and meetings and get your slip signed
Remember the flip side stand in a straight line
I'm falling behind
And I don't think they'll ever let me go back home
And I don't think that I can ever go back home again
Tori got sent here on a few prescriptions
She worked in an office
Dental reception
We had good heart to hearts
She told me about Brett Favre
60 days in she found Vicodin in her car
She was high at the table
They took her aside
I felt bad for her
There's nowhere to hide
And I don't think they're gonna let her come back home
And I don't think they're gonna let her come back home
We were 28
Looking for better lives
What kind of life is this
Lost my shoe privileges
We were 28
Thought there was nothing left
I'm so sick of trying
Guess we're not giving up yet
My friend Kim she went out on vanilla
I always heard rumors that that shit could happen
But it's the funniest shit when it really happens
I'm 45 now and my friends keep dying
They couldn't get help and there's no fucking guidance
There's no fucking guidance
And they will never ever, ever, ever go back home
And they will never ever, ever, ever go back home again
And they will never ever, ever, ever go back home again
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Writer(s): Jennifer Hays
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