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james colt - vacant lyrics

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wake up in the morning and i’m vacant
lord don’t take my soul and i’m forsaken
back against the wall i’m bout to break it
catch me if i fall and i can’t take it
i don’t think we’ll make it
i don’t think we’ll make it
feeling lost on the path i’ve been paving
sick of lying, feel like dying [?] vacant
some one get me the f-ck up out of this bas-m-nt

don’t even know if imma make it
blacked now i’m laying on the pavement
small town, yeah i hear what you’re saying
fall apart i can feel my body breaking
but if you want to
i could stay home like i always do
stuck in my head i hope i make it through
stuck in my head i hope you make it too

wake up in the morning and i’m vacant
lord don’t take my soul and i’m forsaken
back against the wall i’m bout to break it
catch me if i fall and i can’t take it
i don’t think we’ll make it
i don’t think we’ll make it
feeling lost on the path i’ve been paving

she wanna sleep in but her pills on a timer
wanna make friends but they all will define her
she thinks she with a poet but she’s really with a rhymer
i will be a prophet quit my job at the diner
wanna dig deep, but my team, we are climbers
wanna live my dreams but i can’t get behind her
nothings what it seems
on the beach
with a dime
counting money in my sleep so you know i’m feeling fine yeah

wake up in the morning and i’m vacant
lord don’t take my soul and i’m forsaken
back against the wall i’m bout to break it
catch me if i fall and i can’t take it

wake up in the morning and i’m popping just like vacant
if i want that sh-t then imma take it
thinking that you know me boy you must be mistaken
now i don’t f-ck with none of fake sh-t
imma get that check, run it up yeah
now you know i never gave a f-ck nah
they lining up to say what’s up now
but i can’t talk i’m on a come down

wake up in the morning and i’m vacant
lord don’t take my soul and i’m forsaken
back against the wall i’m bout to break it
catch me if i fall and i can’t take it
i don’t think we’ll make it
i don’t think we’ll make it
feeling lost on the path i’ve been paving
sick of lying, feel like dying [?] vacant
some one get me the f-ck up out of this bas-m-nt

all this sh-t just don’t make sense
without dollars, without cents
let me talk, let vent now
all this sh-t just don’t make sense
i’m staring up at the fence
cuz heaven looks like a penthouse



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