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Take me to your world of light
Back to when everything was right
Back when we'd spend our days at night
Dragged by problems, now we're light
Your drug problems, slow the lines
Face it, you're running out of time
Buy a nice meal so we can dine
Make up for all my life in crime
Been up all night, we tryta fly
OD from dust and jump up high
Tell me u won't crash and die
Keep swerving, stop getting high
I know your life is on the line
Still getting wreckless, it's a vibe
Don't care bout me if ur alive
After all this, I'm feeling fine
About the Creator
Brad
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