I’ll put your soul in my lighter
to warm my hands
I’ll put your weak heart in my suitcase
to not be alone
and I’ll steal your days and put 'em in my pocket
to not spare change
but what I’m going to do with it
depends on you
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this drug
how many days did you spend on nothing
while I seeped into sand
you've never been close to that low water
where I have been
and nothing will happen if you’ll wish nothing
upon a star
while I’ll roam with a smile on my face
far away from you
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this drug
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this loneliness
shouldn’t try this pleasure
shouldn’t try this opiate
shouldn’t try this love
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