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In the back of a cab I don't wanna go
To a bar with a crowd where I feel alone
You can tell me to try but I won't
Try to fit in, I just don't

Cus some days, some nights
I still feel alright
But it's been a minute
I can't get that weight off of my mind

Cus some days, some nights
I still feel alright
But it's been a minute
I can't get that weight off of my mind
And you wonder why I try to be something else
My friends are doing well
But I'm in a handbasket going straight to hell
Going straight to hell

As soon as I arrive wanna leave straight away
All these strobe lights they just fuck with my brain
Am I the only person who's not on cocaine
I just wanna make songs with friends in the basement

In the back of a cab I don't wanna go
To a bar full of people that I don't know
I'm with my team but I'm still alone
Try to fit in, I just don't

Cus some days, some nights
I still feel alright
But it's been a minute
I can't get that weight off of my mind
And you wonder why I try to be something else
My friends are doing well
But I'm in a handbasket going straight to hell

Cus this place is hell, ay
So get me out alive
So get me out alive
So get me out alive
So get me out alive

Cus some days, some nights
I still feel alright
But it's been a minute
I can't get that weight off of my mind
And you wonder why I try to be something else
My friends are doing well
But I'm in a handbasket going straight to hell

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