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fashion jackson - wallace lyrics

[verse 1]
i miss the smell of the sunset
gray matter on the gas
but this ain’t pl in the rear view
i’m boutta body a bag
they said i couldn’t ever love you
but they wasn’t anyone else
i’m doing it all by myself
now i’m paranoid, i might try and get help
i don’t know how or who to turn to
and i’m running out of weed to burn through
i might catch on fire like them f#cking monks do
i wonder if they end up wishing they didn’t
when flesh turns into cinder
to a body bag in the dumpster
now it’s too late and it’s futile
even miracles turn into monsters
i’m over it

[chorus]
let me tell you what
i don’t wanna fight about it
you’re the only one
it’s not that complicated, baby

[bridge]
tell me all your deepest, darker secrets
so i can forget ’em

you’re nothing without baggage, dear

[verse 2]
i don’t mind when you come around
cause then it all just quiets down
like, finally, my god
i’m sick of all the noises, tired of the people
i can’t taste the poison anymore, my tongue’s tied
mother mary got her tubes tied
i could do it any minute if i had the nerve

[chorus x2]

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