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cid kronic - ontheroad. lyrics

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i got a lot on my mind
keep pretending that i will be fine
come take a look in my mind
but you ain’t gonna like what you find
contemplated suicide
already died inside
all of this sadness i’m tryin’ to hide
they cut my wings while i’m tryin’ to fly
oh what a beautiful sky
oh what a wonderful life
say god is great but he never show me a sign
try to be good
i guess i could never do right
just wanna give up and hop on a flight
really get high as a kite
me and my moms we don’t get along
all we ever do is fight
she still my mama despite
i wish she could understand why
i all i do is just try
i lay down and wonder i cry
i never asked for this life
i wish i could end it tonight
i feel like i’m all out of time
i been slittin’ my wrist with this knife
i don’t wanna wear this disguise
i

lately i been feelin’ low
i don’t know which way to go
mama told me there’s the door
i packed my bags i’m on the road now

lately i been feelin’ low
i don’t know which way to go
mama told me there’s the door
i packed my bags i’m on the road now

hey uhm
it’s ashton
uh i’m not in a really good place right now and
i feel like i might do something stupid
if you could give me a call back
that’d be great
bye

my dad was a worthless pile of sh-t
he gon’ pretend that he innocent
my little sis’ went to a therapist
i guess that she needed help gettin’ over it
that really none of my business
but that right there is the evidence
maybe i do have to point out the obvious
don’t understand the f-ck are you serious
this whole f-ckin’ family delirious
don’t say you love me you don’t even know what the meaning is
look at these scars i got on my wrist
i went through h-ll and came back again
brought back some demons
i keep ’em all under my skin
sometimes they f-ck with my head
could be the reason i wish i was dead

lately i been feelin’ low
i don’t know which way to go
mama told me there’s the door
i packed my bags i’m on the road now

lately i been feelin’ low
i don’t know which way to go
mama told me there’s the door
i packed my bags i’m on the road now

i been on the road now
i been on the road



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