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    We ain't high like a spaceship anymore
    There ain't much grip like the past when I'd hold your hand
    I got a couple bad bitches inside my car
    Yeah, they just make it easy to feel little more numb
    I know you're all moved on and it's hard to see
    Yeah, my baby didn't get us here
    And I'd kill to make it right again

    And I know what you think
    Yeah, he never cries and he never really has for me

    But I cry inside of me
    Instead of out my eyes
    It pours in my drink
    And I try to stop and think
    But I'm buzzed out my mind
    And it's getting hard to see, yeah

    Got my head stuck up with things that were impulsive
    Was always reaching, always trying to fucking start shit
    I got lost within my ways and I've fallen on my face

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    And I know what you think
    Yeah, he never cries and he never really has for me

    But I cry inside of me
    Instead of out my eyes
    It pours in my drink
    And I try to stop and think
    But I'm buzzed out my mind
    And it's getting hard to see, yeah

    I cry, I cry, I cry in me
    I cry, I cry, I cry in me

    And I don't really want to say much
    Don't want to make myself a victim
    'Cause I put us here
    And I'd kill to make it right again

    But I cry inside of me
    Instead of out my eyes
    It pours in my drink
    And I try to stop and think
    But I'm buzzed out my mind
    And it's getting hard to see, yeah

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    Composición: Alexandros Rautio y Roman Rojas

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