Holding all've sweet mary's bags to my side
They smell so sweet to me
I've smoked every hour since the day you died
How far has it gotten me
I'm a mess, that can't be fixed by cryin
I never learned to
Buckle up mid-turn and keep drivin
So I could get close to
You, there ain't nothing else that matters more to me,
And I drop my bags so I can see the light
No longer at the end of my dry lips
cause I've spent too much time being just a little kid.
All in all, I've said it all before
so yeah, maybe I miss you
Day after day on the bathroom floor
'cause I never learned to
Breathe fresh air, and break these bad habits
I never learned to
Take a chance and live on without it,
And spend all my time with
You, there ain't nothing else that matters more to me
And I drop my bags so I can see the light
No longer at the end of my dry lips
cause I've spent too much, oh too much time
I spend too much time, I've spent all my time being just a little kid.
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