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Sean Dawson
Sean Dawson
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Frankie Parra
Frankie Parra
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Fantom
Fantom
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Lyrics

I'm running from the truth it hurts
Anxiety come in all these bursts
I breathe you in you breathe me out
But every day feel like a surge
Dear Maria count me in
I'm falling out to fall back in
I'll 999 your flaws and sins
Think this is where our story ends
A sequel girl no I don't think you'll see me boo
You know that I never ever meant to deceive you
Been thinking about that first time you hopped up in my vehicle
It was nothing at first but baby we became meaningful
Thought we could take the world
Take it by the storm and
You could be my girl
But life ain't always how we want it
And I know that you hurt
That feeling ain't exclusive
Cope in different ways I write my shit on a loose leaf
Spit my fucking guts in to this shit
They say to suffer is to live
But I've been feeling dead inside
So why am I still suffering
Starting to lose all my patience
I feel like I'm fading
And I just hate being hated
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Some people get hurt and never love again
Some people get hurt and give the drugs a binge
Some people get dressed and hit the clubs to mend
And there's no love in one night stands but baby
We can play pretend
And every day I wake up man it feels just like a fucking chore
Trying to let you go thinking about these guys that make you soar
But sometimes I be hoping that you come and break open my door
I'm just trying to ride my high but lately I've been feeling so
Low low low
Here we go go go
Friend to foe foe foe
My mind on a rope
Why am I still suffering
Starting to lose all my patience
I feel like I'm fading
And I just hate being hated
So why am I still suffering
Starting to lose all my patience
I feel like I'm fading
And I just hate being hated
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Some people get hurt and never love again
Some people get hurt and give the drugs a binge
Some people get dressed and hit the clubs to mend
And there's no love in one night stands but baby
We can play pretend
Written by: Frankie Parra, Sean Dawson
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