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Still Holding On

[Verse 1]
Black sheep slipping out the back, yeah there’s no rewind
Found a quick fix for happiness, so I’m leaving you behind
Say goodbye to the kid  yeah he tapped out, he’s done
Hope you catch your flight, babe… it’s headed for the sun (yeah)

[Pre‑Chorus]
Did a couple lines with the reaper, gun against my faith
If time don’t do the healing, then the grave’s the only place
Spent too many nights in the ether, feeling hollow in the haze

[Chorus]
I’m peeling my skin off, forgetting my worth
Killed my innocence and everything we were
Now every memory just makes it burn worse
’Cause all that I loved and all that we were
You left me for dead

[Verse 2]
Crying to a willow tree, choking on my pillowcase
Neighbors watching through the blinds like they’re tryna catch a case
Self-hate on a loop, Californicated brain
In the light, dancing naked just to feel something again

[Chorus]
I’m peeling my skin off, forgetting my worth
Killed my innocence and everything we were
Yeah, the better it was, the deeper it hurts
’Cause all that I loved and all that we were
You left me for dead

for dead

6. Years of Stone

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