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​Where do We Go When There’s Nothing Left?

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​Where do We Go When There’s Nothing Left?

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I know that you miss me but you got too much pride

Nothing I hate more than not bein' lied to

Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Nothing's too late

Yeah

Shit ain't been the same since you left me here

I think about you but memories ain't never clear

Your voice is hazy, miss you like crazy, wish you could hear

My pleadin' thoughts for your happiness, when you ain't there

My mind's clouded with these thoughts of you

Wish I could go back, wish I could stop, wish I could talk to you

I bleed from the inside, sometimes I hear these voices in the wind cry

Broken wings on all these butterflies as they zip by

So much went down but they stay strong and they still fly

Even when I lose hope, I fight on and I still try

I have all these feelings and emotions that I can't hide

We both made mistakes but I just hope you don't resent mine (look)

Shit that I contemplated

Neglegin' conversations

Thoughts that the devil would encourage

Things that God would sanction

Lost and I can't escape it

Thoughts when I get complacent

Those memories of times that we talked then I can't erase it

And when I run from my past, I just seem to see it more (I just seem to see it more)

I'm tired of lookin' at people's faces and seein' yours (And seein' yours)

The small reminders that you left me with, you ain't here no more

They make me question existence and what I'm livin' for (What I'm livin' for)

I got some issues and my vices to cope with

Used to smoke away my traumas, I need medical dosage

For these scars, because your absence is so easy to notice

It's a prison here, without you I just go through the motions, look

I laugh to brighten up my darkest days

All alone now, I act like I'm strong but I'm still afraid

The saddest poem that I've written, time to flip the page

'Cause nothing's been the same since the day you passed away

For anyone who's ever lost someone

Yeah

Rest in peace (Rest in peace)

You're not comin'

Don't worry my brother, cryin'

Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Nothing's too late

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