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rememory is none from the choices I've made I succumb to the point that there's no part in chasing
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My memories none from the choices I've made I succumbed to the point that there's no point in chasing after you
I understood now when you said you don't know me Countless times where you tried to show me the best of you
But how am I supposed to see you when I'm wasted? When I wake up, will I find you through a small screen? I hope so
Cause if I don't, I might go crazy, the kind of crazy that might just make me look for you
I can use some fresh air to clear out this haze and an easier place to spend a few days and not think of you when I'm wasted
When I wake up, will I find you through a small screen? You take a hold of my inside
That's what's bitter, make them feel right Take a hold of my inside
That's what's bitter, make them feel right
Make them feel right
When I wake up, will I find you through a small screen? When I wake up, will I find you...
