I can't stop
This pain
Self inflicted it gets silly and it's shooting down my veins
Not a lot
To say
We pushing up these Daisies, I guess you can call it fate
Can you just pluck it up
Are you not brave enough
Too much is on my plate
Yes, I'm so full up
I think I'm losing weight
But I don't talk enough
I can't even tell
Up late I'm dosing up
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With my belt
My jeans hang low
When they see me say it's scary, looking like a bag of bones
Doctor told
Reap what you sow
Formal suit and tie, I'm in a convo with the crows
I been up late at night
Debate to take my life
1, 1, 6, 1, 2, 3
I got on my line
It's all in my head
I got it so confined
I be coughing blood
I say it's my red wine
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