Don't let the blood flow through your veins
Feels like it came from hell
Bought off by dealers
Chased by bullets in the sale
I knew I said I quit
Lord knows I tried
But this evening I'm drinking
Until I die
But I want you
And I need you
But I hate you
The grass is always greener
Two sides to every coin
Seeing is believing
If you're siding with the norm
Blinded by a status quo
That tears your soul apart
Gambling your life away
'Cause you're just looking for
I'm sorry
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm so, so, so, so, so
Turn the back of the pages
Like a fucking magazine
Trying to recall all the shit
You're pretty sure you've seen
All the bullshit, all the lies
What does that really mean?
Now you never told the truth
And finally let it be
I'm sorry
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
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