I've fallen off the wagon. I tried to get back on, but those wheels move so fast and it's already gone. So I followed along those tracks. Broken hearted and left behind. These streets are littered with cocaine and cheap wine. I'll drink until I'm sick. Until I don't know who I am. Cause when you're fucked up you don't give a damn.
I don't know when I went wrong, but I did.
I'm reckless. I'm impulsive. A loose canon blowing smoke. When push comes to shove guaranteed that I'll choke. I'm a mess of a human. A lifetime causality. Stitched together from the pieces of the girl I ought to be. But that person isn't real. There so fucking fake. Rip me to shreds and you'll know what I'm made of.
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