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My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send And I got neighbors, they're more like strangers We could be friends I just need a way out Of my head I'll do anything for a way out Of my head In my own way, this feel like livin' Some alternate reality And I was drownin', but now I'm swimmin' Through stressful waters to relief Yeah, oh, the things I'd do To spend a little time in Hell
And what I won't tell you I'll prolly never even tell myself
Don't you know that sunshine don't feel right When you inside all day? I wish it was nice out, but it look like rain Grey skies are driftin', not livin' forever They told me it only gets better My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send And I got neighbors, they're more like strangers We could be friends I just need a way out Of my head I'll do anything for a way out Of my head
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