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i miss the old u
i used to hold u
and that ain't cost nothing, baby
real love don't cost a motherfuckin' penny
i miss the old me
i miss the way I used to be
and now these drugs controllin' me
it's all your fault, baby
still reaching for the Henny.
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And I lost you and I lost my mind
Now, I tryna leave it, oh, I'm trying
But you still haunt me no matter where I go
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you can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness.
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Being alone and being lonely are not the same things.
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It used to be a funhouse, but now it’s just hell
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Baby, I'm way too young to die. But I'll help you get over me. I’ll help you hate me
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Yeah, all the nights I don't remember
Are the ones I can't forget
When all your heroes get tired
I'll be something better yet.
All my heroes by Bleachers.

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“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.”
— Oscar Wilde
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