A reproduction of the unreleased song "For A Second" by Juice Wrld.

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Live A Lie - Juice Wrld But The Beat Is Better

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Juice WRLD's song "She's Not There" explores themes of heartbreak, fear of abandonment, and emotional turmoil, reflecting the artist's struggles with self-identity and the pain of unreciprocated love, with lyrics emphasizing longing and vulnerability. 

The song delves into the following key themes:
Heartbreak and Loss: The lyrics express the pain and confusion of a relationship ending, with the artist grappling with the absence of their partner. 

Fear of Abandonment: The song highlights the artist's fear of being left alone and the anxiety surrounding the potential loss of a loved one. 
Emotional Turmoil: The lyrics capture the intense emotional rollercoaster of love and loss, with the artist expressing feelings of being "high" and "on fire" as well as "scared" and "confused". 
Self-Identity: The song explores the artist's struggles with their own identity and how their emotions are impacted by the absence of their partner. 

lyrics: 

[Intro]
I don't wanna go, huh
I don't wanna go
Baby I - I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
Drunk to much, passed out on the floor

[Chorus]
Think I found the love of my life, I'm scared
What If I wake up and she's not there?
What if I love her, and she won't care?
I'm too, too scared
Results may vary
I feel like mariah
But I can't carry
And I'm on fire, I'm on fire
I always use a rubber bitch, I need the tire

[Verse 1]
This shit outta date, bitch, you expired
I've been feeling low, so I'm getting higher
Girl, you Inspire my attire
I been feeling low so I'm getting higher, yeah
I drink too much and now I'm feeling myself
Mix it with the perkies
Now I'm killing myself
Wake up in hell
She know me well
She say I'm high
How can you tell?
Drink too much and now I'm feeling myself
Mix it with the perkies
Got me killing myself
Woke up in hell
She know me well
She know I'm high
How could you tell?
You got pills
Send 'em through the mail
You can't feel
Do I look like braille?
You hate me, tell that bitch go to hell
Ooh, magic bitch, like a spell
Lost my brother last year
I shed mad tears
That shit was like last year
But I still feel
I been poppin' two pills
That shit too real
I been poppin' two pills
This ain't advil

[Chorus]
Think I found the love of my life, I'm scared
What If I wake up and she's not there?
What If I love her, and she won't care?
I'm too, too, scared
Think I - Think I found the love of my life, I'm scared
What If I wake up and she's not there?
What If I love her, and she won't care?
I'm too, too, scared
Results may vary
I feel like mariah
But I can't carry
And I'm on fire, I'm on fire
I always use a rubber, bitch, I need the tire huh, yeah

[Verse 2]
I don't live in the past life
Only thing I want is the cash
Only thing I want is the cash, right?
That's a white lie
Huh, I want love
I was in the room, on the shrooms, all alone
When I thought about you, I got confused
What do I do, without you?
Since you left, I've been a fool
I've been a mess, super stressed
I can get you super wet, super sex
Pull up with the super tec, let it rip
I don't give a fuck at all, that's what if-

[Chorus]
Think I - Think I found the love of my life, I'm scared
What If I wake up, and she's not there?
What If I love her, and she won't care?
I'm too, too, scared
Results may vary
I feel like mariah
But I can't carry
And I'm on fire, I'm on fire
I always use a rubber, bitch, I need the tire huh yeah
What If I wake up, and she's not there?
What If I love her, and she won't care?
I'm too, too, scared

Juice WRLD - She’s Not There

[Intro]  
Gulf breeze hittin’, sun low in the west  
Took the long hard road just to learn how to rest  

[Hook]  
Made it down to Texas, livin’ by the coast  
Gulf waves risin’ like a silent toast  
Money on autopilot, balance on growth  
Borderline view next to Mexico  
Salt on my skin, heavy weight let go  
Cool night air, warm heart slow  
No more grind, just time to glow  
Texas in my chest with the Gulf below  

[Verse 1]  
Eight cold years where the wind cut skin  
Steel in my hands, no room to win  
Clock kept talkin’, same long spin  
Dreams on hold while the checks rolled in  
Stacked that cash, wrote down one plan  
Get out clean, find warm dry sand  
Now porch light soft on this small beach town  
Sky burnin’ orange as the sun drops down  

Boots by the door full of dried-up salt  
Past in my head, but it’s not my fault  
I paid my dues, now I call this halt  
Turned every hard shift into this result  
Walk that shoreline, headphones on low  
Tide breathe slow like it’s in on the code  
Every step forward writes over the cold  
New life printed where the waves unfold  

[Hook]  
Made it down to Texas, livin’ by the coast  
Gulf waves risin’ like a silent toast  
Money on autopilot, balance on growth  
Borderline view next to Mexico  
Salt on my skin, heavy weight let go  
Cool night air, warm heart slow  
No more grind, just time to glow  
Texas in my chest with the Gulf below  

[Verse 2]  
Morning light cut through the blinds so thin  
Fan barely turning, but I still sleep in  
Accounts stay fat while the tide rolls in  
Work once hard, now I breathe that win  
Margarita glass with a clean salt ring  
Ice move slow when the night wind sing  
No loud engines, no phone that sting  
Just a soft low hum from the water and stingray fins  

Street stand open with the grill smoke high  
Spanish on the air while the heat drifts by  
Border line close but the sea don’t lie  
Same blue sheet meet the same wide sky  
I’m not chasin’ bosses, not chasin’ praise  
Just guard this calm I carved from the haze  
If you knew the cost of these quiet days  
You’d treat each wave like a medal you raised  

[Bridge]  
No more steel yard glare in my eyes at dawn  
Now it’s moonlight stripes on the water ’til gone  
Traded in frostbite breath for this warm night song  
Right place, right time, took the long way on  

[Hook – Final]  
Made it down to Texas, livin’ by the coast  
Gulf waves risin’ like a silent toast  
Money on autopilot, balance on growth  
Borderline view next to Mexico  
Salt on my skin, heavy weight let go  
Cool night air, warm heart slow  
No more grind, just time to glow  
Texas in my chest with the Gulf below  

[Outro]  
If they ask where I went, where I chose to stay  
Say I found my peace where the water hits the bay  
No frost on the glass, just that Gulf tide flow  
Texas on the map, but this feels like home

Live A Lie - Juice Wrld But The Beat Is Better

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