She

***** do not talk cause I know where you be
******* for drugs cause you know it ain't cheap
Ain't the *** just the life that you're giving for free
But i see in you're eyes that you do wanna leave
Mmm..
I get it
I, I, I get It
I get it
I, I, I get It
Doing it bad but you give it in spite
You're going from wrong to the bad thats it right
And Im making it simple I know that you might
Want to pull out the pistol and shoot it tonight
Mmm..
I get it
I, I, I get It
I get it
I, I, I get It
Getting old
My friend wheres you soul?
In this game, theres no folds
I'm sorry but I got to let you go
Falling apart yeah falling in pieces
Praying to god, no
There ain't a Jesus
Xanz that are talking
That is your weakness
Its hard to communicate
When there is a demon
Blue eyes
And those blue skies
And that one girl that I knew died
Cause I hope one day that you realize
What you need to do cause I knew why
You always punch and kick in those sad nights
Another tantrum here another bad fight
Theres always darkness here upon this light
Theres always darkness here upon this light
Getting old
My friend wheres you soul?
In this game, theres no folds
I'm sorry but I got to let you go
Falling apart yeah falling in pieces
Praying to god, no
There ain't a Jesus
Xanz that are talking
That is your weakness
Its hard to communicate
When there is a demon