Its 12:00 am and I'm touching the clouds.
I can feel my mind in a haze and my body crumble
Relaxed and restless
It was better that I did stay home
No one told me it would be this way
My hearts getting colder
Used to wanna live till I'm older
I'm barely sober
I tried to climb to the top
Maybe I was being too fast
There's no shortcut to success, or is it?
None of this shit last
You have to sink a little before you swim.
When you go up the hill, you wouldn't wanna go back down
The sound of silence
Took it for granted way too many times
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