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Chasing down a fire
Are you trying to make a liar out of me?
You to get high?
You overcome those desires, before you to me

I think mama's kinda sad
And papa's kinda mean
I can take that all
You can stop it out on me-ee
Me, me

She keeps a pen her ear
In case got something she really really needs to say
She it in a notepad
She's write a book someday

Of the only part that I want to read
Is her time spent with me
Wouldn't you die to know how you're
Are you getting with who you're trying to be?
Trying, to be

Of there's things upon the Earth
That we must really try, to
A lonely
A heart
Something and on trend

I'd do it all for her for
I need nothing for me
There no deed may be
Than to love something to want to help it get free
Free,

Is there something on her
Something she to get by?
Do you cry
Do you cry

You always say you me most
When I don't I'm being seen
Well maybe when God takes me away
understand what the fuck that means

I just know your mama's sad
And your papa's kinda
I can it all away
You can stop playing that out on me
Me, me

Is there on your mind?
you need to get by?
Do you cry
Do you cry

I know your kinda sad
I your papa's kinda mean
I would take it all
You can stop playing shit out on me
Me, me