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Sarah
I swear i get sad
Then I’m stuck like I’m dead yuh

You gave me your heart
That was full of mistakes huh

Im self diagnosed
With something you can’t help with
Im self diagnosed
With something i can’t cope with

Life don’t have direction
You stood there to watched me bleed

There’s no conversation
I don’t think i have it in me

We were lost not in love
Fell in love with memories

You don’t wanna go
I have your drugs inside my backpack

Parachute a molly in my system
Just to restart