Fallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin' New jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket (in my pocket) Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet Yeah, yeah
Can't save me, y'all, they say I'm lost I can't even start to count all of the days I've lost After nights of losin' count of all the drinks I bought Self-medicatin' just to get the weight all off Only starts with a shot then it's four in a row Next thing you in the bathroom scorin' some blow See it is what it is and it's all that I know But I'm gettin' to a fork in the road I know the way it's been, I take it in Feel I gotta start learnin' to pray again I try to wash away the sins But they like tattoos on my skin I've been sittin' here scrubbin' 'em, tryna cover 'em but I'm stuck with 'em Strugglin', drunk and stumblin', while I'm jugglin' Habits that are both the cause and the cure of my sufferin' I know it's becomin' a little troublin'
Fallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin' New jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket, yeah Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet Yeah, yeah
REN: Bloody red murder, they whisper and murmur How did Ren get here? Nature or nurture? I nurture my nature, divine misbehavior Reachin' for a bottle, thought the spirit was my savior Chalking all my brain cells when I'm reaching for the pot But pots the only shot I got to stop this ticking clock (tick, tick) Counting down the minutes till that something in me pops And ressurects to disconnect, that helps me self-destruct When I'm down on my luck Wasted, braindead, vacant, faded (I get) Wasted, (do you get) braindead (Mind so) Vacant, (I'm so) faded ((?)) wasted, ('nother line) braindead (Feelin' so) Vacant, (Leavin' 'em) faded Complicated, in-house patient Wasted, braindead, vacant, faded
Trippin' with my back against the wall Caught inside a rising tide, I fall Taken by the madness of it all I'm fallin'
Fallin' by the wayside with these habits I keep shakin' New jeans with the same ol' baggie in my pocket, yeah Tryin' to find the way but ain't no way back where I've gone New me with the same ol' baggage in my closet
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