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Clouds in my lungs, memories I can't expel,

Demons in my head, they ringing like a church bell.

Poured poison in the cup, now the silence fell,

Running from the echoes, deeper than a wishing well.

We get so high, just to touch the ceiling,

We fall so low, drowning in the feeling.

Got so fucked up, tryna numb the brain,

Forget the face that dealt the pain.

Heart broke, stitched with blunt wraps and ash,

Time burned slow, seconds turned to cash.

Shadows in the room, they dance and clash,

Toxic love letters written in the flash.

Who we runnin’ from, who we tryna fight?

Who we blamin’ when we don’t sleep at night?

We get so high, just to touch the ceiling,

We fall so low, drowning in the feeling.

Got so fucked up, tryna numb the brain,

Forget the face that dealt the pain.

Spirits in the smoke, whispers in the dark,

Lost in the haze, can’t tell us apart.

Tears in the cup, sip 'til we depart,

All these broken pieces, call it abstract art.