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Maybe it's too late to try Cuz I been in my crazy mind I close my eyes see you and I And nothin ever goin right The world feel like it's Legoland Everything been falling down Little boy up on a bike Helmet on to hide the frown Go Max Don't blow it Nice play, Nice play And One I got this Dad None of my friends know I tried to OD At least three times but that was old me Put down the pressed pills and picked up on my posture Drinking out the bottle, mix it in with some laughter Momma's last son, the final disaster And Ima 1 of 1 you bet they talk bout me after I go and I leave and I talk to God All alone it's just me, I've been screaming out But you've been Speaking to me like I've been a nuisance I know that you really think I'm useless Watch the news and wonder where the noose is Where the noose is? Maybe it's too late to try Got bags under the both my eyes And I ain't even twenty five This life ain't what I fantasized The world feel like it's Legoland Everything been falling down Little boy up on a bike No one there to slow you down None of my friends know I gotta let go None of my friends know I gotta let go None of my friends know I gotta let go None of my friends know, no To the ones that love me To the ones that hurt Can you hear my words? I don't want nothing But you to learn That the ash don't burn The smoke I'm puffing Gon fill an urn Take me to Yuma Daddy your son he's a star Say hallelujah Little boy up on a bike Pedal through and live your life You control just how you play Can't control what people like Heard that they been throwing shade Don't think that they aiming right I know that you're used to pain But it don't gotta be this way Momma's last son, the final disaster And Ima 1 of 1 you bet they talk bout me after I go and I leave and I talk to God All alone it's just me, I've been screaming out But you've been Speaking to me like I've been a nuisance I know that you really think I'm useless Watch the news and wonder where the noose is Where the noose is? None of my friends know I gotta let go None of my friends know I gotta let go None of my friends know I gotta let go None of my friends know, no Max usually makes all of his free-throws Good That's good concentration That's good concentration That's good concentration
Writer(s): Max Reitman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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