I wake up right about the mid-afternoon with the sun in the sky and night's is coming soon and I walk to the mirror just to fix myself Yeah life gets harder when you love nothing else so I pick cigarette from the table I guess I'm a man of no recourse I smoke another cigarette i got no remorse and say a little prayer for chill in me "I swear I used to be what I truly believed" I'm just a man with these broken dreams.
What's left inside me everything is gone? People ask me "Why? i don't have any answers don't know what to say my knees are getting tired, too tired I don't really have a place to go one more paper of weed then I swear that I'm going home I'm alone where are the final destination ? I want to meet you here in heaven :)
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