You are an everything I can't have
The weight of it all caught up
I'm smoking right now
Wish you were here
It looks like we're ending the first phase
The greatest break apart and come back stronger than before
Who know's if you're down for the cliche
You feel better than any drink
You are better than every party
You're worth more than any money
But that won't pay the rent
That won't keep me fed
When my mum calls me asking for money
I feel bad
Then you ask if we'll meet next month
I feel worse
Tired of never having shit
I lost when I came to this town
I quit once I had to leave you
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