But she keeps it to herself
But I don't see myself sold out
Can you blame me for the questions
when I dive into the world?
When I carry the weight on my shoulders
Can you feel when it all washes over?
Skimming the surface of all my mistakes
How can love when I feel far away?
tired of drifting away from myself
Maybe I'll go back to the city
Maybe I'll smoke that weed
I know how a story's told
I know that's where I've been
but it's not where I'm going
My friends are getting married
is remind me that I'm alone
I don't need them feelin'
Everything feels like it's
Maybe I'll go back to the city
Maybe I'll smoke that weed
Oh, I don't have a story to hold
I know that's where I've been,
but it's not where I'm going
Maybe I'll go back to New City
Maybe I'll smoke that weed
I know how the story's told
I know that's where I've been
But it's not where I'm going
I know that's where I've been
But it's not where I'm going
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