drug & bugs
hit & sips
go skinny dip with those you call your friends
they care about you and the drugs that you do
i guess it all depends
on the situation you're in b4 it comes to an end
i thought that they cared and i thought that they knew
but it was really no use to have thought it was true
cuz i didn't want to know what it was like to be alone
but now i'm here and i dont fear the unknown
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