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Shaboozey
Shaboozey
Stimme und Gesang
Noah Cyrus
Noah Cyrus
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Noah Cyrus
Noah Cyrus
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Sean Cook
Sean Cook
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Nevin Sastry
Nevin Sastry
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Collins Obinna Chibueze
Collins Obinna Chibueze
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Bailey Bryan
Bailey Bryan
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Doug Walters
Doug Walters
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PJ Harding
PJ Harding
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Sean Cook
Sean Cook
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Nevin Sastry
Nevin Sastry
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Raul Lopez
Raul Lopez
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Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
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Skyler Gibbons
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Is it my fault that you're lost? It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk In a bathroom stall, taking pills, giving up You're tryna find your friends, but it's too dark Tell me how you're getting home, you took the car You called me 'fore you passed out in the yard Feeling low getting high, where did everything go wrong? You say that it's the universe, and blame it on the stars Yeah, I can only handle heartache When there's bourbon in my hand If I had to relive all the hard days I would do it all again I'm getting better at the bar games Should've been a better man So don't you keep on trying to fix me You've done everything you can But this road you led me down is too long It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on When I beg you not to go, you leave again Well, I guess I wasn't enough in the end Is it my fault you're lost? It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk In a bathroom stall, taking pills, giving up You're tryna find your friends, but it's too dark Tell me how you're getting home, you took the car You called me 'fore you passed out in the yard Feeling low getting high, where did everything go wrong? You say that it's the universe, and blame it on the stars Well, I made up my decision When you and me were sitting Barely living, coexisting, drifting slowly into dust With you, I'm only getting Eden or Armageddon So I'm beginning to forgetting the last memories of us 'Cause this road you lead me down is too long It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on When I beg you not to go you leave again Was my love for you not enough in the end Is it my fault that you're lost? It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk In a bathroom stall, taking pills, giving up You're tryna find your friends, but it's too dark Tell me how you're getting home, you took the car You called me 'fore you passed out in the yard Feeling low getting high, where did everything go wrong? You say that it's the universe, and blame it on the stars You say that it's the universe, and blame it on the stars You say that it's the universe, and blame it on the stars But this road you led me down is too long It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on When I beg you not to go, you leave again Well, I guess I wasn't enough in the end
Writer(s): Collins Obinna Chibueze, Bailey Bryan, Sean Cook, Douglass Powers Walters, Nevin Sastry, Noah Cyrus, Peter James Harding Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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