So long

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just different

If you could see inside of my brain
You would find that I’m gone
 

Been away so long I forgot
Which way is home
 

I’m not trying to go back
Don’t need all the drama
 

I swear
 

I rather be anywhere far from there
It’s like having a flat without
A jack and a spare
 

Waiting on triple A
Finding out they don’t come there
 

Drinking my way into AA
Staying high just to get by
 

Nothing but a do beats a try
My feelings are real so I cry
To keep from committing homicide
 

Taking out a family member won’t
Get me life…yeah I did the research :)

Broke mom’s favorite dish to keep
From making a fist and I chew a lot of
Gum to keep from reaching for my gun
 

All these stress relief tactics it would be
Safer running out into traffic