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You're feeling better now that you have wrote a letter And you've always been a getter, so get If I'm the victim then why am I always stricken With sickness symptoms and a twisted head? Can you please help me find my way? 'Cause I don't think I care enough today Celebrate on your own alone 'Cause your thoughts are the only thing you own I miss the number 45 I picked up a piece and drove past your street tonight Hope you all doing alright Wishing we would love, I could give a fuck, not fight Swear on the bible that I'm living in denial Of these feelings that are primal and there I then recycle my suicidal mood cycle The one that makes me go psycho and blur Can you please help me find my way? 'Cause I don't think I care enough today Celebrate on your own alone 'Cause your thoughts are the only thing you own I miss the number 45 I picked up a piece and drove past your street tonight Hope you all doing alright Wishing we would love, I could give a fuck, not fight I could give a fuck, not fight I could give a fuck, not fight Yeah I could give a fuck, not fight