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I might have a heart attack
I can't keep my heart intact
We can fuck now
But later tonight our lives are fading to black
Numb the pain with a bottle of jack
Retail Therapy
Just to Spend a few racks
I keeping having visions of out future not the past
Mid-October i went fucking crazy
I been so fucked up
Nobody can save me
I'm not busy but if you don't reply in 10 minutes
Im not fucking waiting
Why the fuck are you hating
Saying you made me
These are real dreams im chasing
At least my music going good
But knowing me, I'll probably fuck it up
I hate being at these places but I can't even look my friends in there faces

No one has a heart on snapchat
If you hit me up I probably won't text back
If you call my phone I definitely won't call back