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There ain’t nothing really different per se
I'm clutching onto duplicates, oh, the irony
With blood so thick, I prolly drown, ain’t no float in it
Braiding words from the hurt
Love me and lie to me
I swear there’s something ‘bout this medicine
And now I'm falling off again
I'm tellin’ you I'm out of leverage
I gotta find my way out
My face de facto something shifty, I know
With empty spaces, thoughts still bouncing straight off the wall
And these ideas of solace prove that I lost it all
Shades of white blind my sight
Love me and lie to me
Love me and lie
I swear there’s something ‘bout this medicine
And now I'm falling off again
I'm tellin’ you I'm out of leverage
I gotta find my way out
Sometimes I feel uncertain
It’s not me now, I'm pulling the curtain
Yet I'm running in place and all my fears dictating the pace
It’s not me
I gotta find my way out
I swear there’s something ‘bout this medicine
And now I'm falling off again
I'm tellin’ you I'm out of leverage
I gotta find my way out
Sometimes I feel uncertain
It’s not me, now I'm pulling the curtain
Yet I'm running in place and all my fears dictating the pace
It’s not me
I gotta find my way out