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Now my range running low, im running out of gas Just a little bit at a time, let go Had to take a step back And im sorry for the past But my bag's packed i have to let go So i slipped up just a little bit? That's alright, shift it back, pitch it up a little bit Her pupils didnt get wider, her pupils didnt get wider Her pupils didnt get wider Got stuck, now im bleeding out right beside her Rough patch, got hurt but im fine Her eyes dried up, so are mine Im tired And now youre dancing on my blind side Turn left, you go right Shoes are untied, i trip You catch me? Nice try. Fuel low, cant escape, cant take this life Now my range running low, im running out of gas Just a little bit at a time, let go Had to take a step back And im sorry for the past But my bag's packed i have to let go So i slipped up just a little bit? That's alright, shift it back, pitch it up a little bit Her pupils didnt get wider, her pupils didnt get wider Now youre just a symptom of this lost art You and me, moving fast, sitting in my parked car Screaming out, "help me now" - Post it with a black heart Losing now, moving south, choosing to be subpar White noise at the show and ive got stage fright Hope you wont be there Default to i dont know Now im out of sight, seeing not so clear Now my range running low, im running out of gas Just a little bit at a time, let go Had to take a step back And im sorry for the past But my bag's packed i have to let go So i slipped up just a little bit? That's alright, shift it back, pitch it up a little bit Her pupils didnt get wider, her pupils didnt get wider