They try to judge how we live, by the way we waste away.
They try to see our intentions, by the way we make mistakes.
Feeling numb, feeling great, I think I want to fade away.
Smoking blunts in the rain, Just cuz it help…
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I think I live for nothing I want to die for something. ppl …
i love this one
I THINK I LIVE FOR THE PAIN