Brummed
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Brummed
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Man, I've been so down the last few years
Just 'cause I'm smiling doesn't mean that I'm okay
God, sometimes I wish I wasn't here
But I am way too fucking scared to leave this place
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up
And I miss the days that I felt high
And I hate they way you say goodbye
I know that I need help, I know, I do
But I can't afford a therapist these days
So I just sit alone in my room
And keep hoping that this feeling goes away
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up
And I miss the days that I felt high
And I hate they way you say goodbye
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up
And I miss the days that I felt high
And I hate they way you say goodbye
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Chet Porter performs "Brummed", and this lyric page sits inside the Chet Porter catalog on LyroVerse.
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