Though I've made an awful mess
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I¡¯ve found a way out
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keeps me sane and helps me not regress
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I believe there's no other route
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'Cause when you're hurting and you're down you're at
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your worst, misinterpreted or maybe your own self
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you cursed, action works through true confidence
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won't align, only fooling yourself thinking everything's
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just fine, you never opened up your mind anyway,
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afraid of what you might find safe to say, be real and
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face all the fears that you may, it all works out
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someday
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so sick of the same old shit. I'm in deep
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and it's almost like there's no way out
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but then a light of hope shines down upon me
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I realize just how I'm gonna let it out
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It's a pleasure that I'm in control, first time in my
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life, doesn't matter how the ball rolls, I know I'll be
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alright
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Chorus X1
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Music is a drug, god if I could, I'd shoot it all day long
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though I've made, an awful mess, I found a way out
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it keeps me sane and helps me not regress
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you see I believer there's no other route
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Chorus X1
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Music is a drug, god if I could, I'd shoot it all day long
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though I've made, an awful damn mess
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I've found a way out...keeps me sane and helps me not
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regress (repeat) MY MUSIC IS A DRUG
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Away (Drama EP)
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