CUTTERS - Young Gods | Текст песни

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we gotta talk, kid
i think you're running out of time
don't roll your eyes
your flaws are just as big as mine
yeah, I know you wanna get to LA pretty bad
but don't lose sight of all the good things that you have

cause over the years
you've grown stronger than me
but all the pills have gone and made you weak

hey, little one
i think you're doing all right
but you don't have to fight it out
all of the time
you know it's okay to have to get your head on straight
but talk about it, trust me, i can relate

cause it's empty
to try and make it on your own.
so just know it's okay to come home

friends, friends
i need you to the end
my brother have found drugs and god
where is my salvation?

friends, friends
i need you to the end
my brother have found drugs and god
this is my salvation

i am trying not to die
im alive
im alive
im alive

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