cold nights
thinking bout days like this i wish, ohh time could move backwards cant get ahead seem like, waking up to them cold nights tryna make all my wrongs right, hold it all in dont die and these problems aint that simple, hella complicated shit, cuts on my wrists and tears on my dimples
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thinking bout days like this i wish, ohh time could move backwards cant get ahead seem like, waking up to them cold nights tryna make all my wrongs right, hold it all in dont die and these problems aint that simple, hella complicated shit, cuts on my wrists and tears on my dimples
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