Lyrics
Verse 1
Pills in my palm
Sitting by the phone thinking bout what went wrong
Thinking bout the fight we had at three am
We don't talk no more
Wonder where you staying
Wondering who you seeing
Pre-Chorus
Mixing purple with the soda
Tryna find some peace
Tryna find some sleep
Tryna forget what I told her
Chorus
Now the scars don't heal
Now the drugs feel real
Can't feel my face
Can't fix this place
Can't find your grace
Stumbling back into my old ways
Floating through these cold days
Post-Chorus
Ooh
Gone again
Ooh
Verse 2
Brother told me let it go
Locked up in the stu
Writing songs about a past I cannot fix
Everything feels hollow
Sipping till I'm sinking
Wishing you would call
Pre-Chorus
Mixing purple with the soda
Tryna find some peace
Tryna find some sleep
Tryna forget what I told her
Chorus
Now the scars don't heal
Now the drugs feel real
Can't feel my face
Can't fix this place
Can't find your grace
Stumbling back into my old ways
Floating through these cold days
Bridge
Maybe it's the trauma
Maybe it's the drama
I just need a minute
Get my mind up out the gutter
Chorus
Now the scars don't heal
Now the drugs feel real
Can't feel my face
Can't fix this place
Can't find your grace
Stumbling back into my old ways
Floating through these cold days
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