Lyrics: Packed my stuff ,yeah, took the plane and left my country back They never liked, cause I’m not real man Homophobics, racists are coming from same old church How high is feeling like I’m down Gonna lay down into my world Never feel alone with your honest words Big cars small lives I just love this world Maybe hold my hand lay in my world? I sold my stuff, yeah, they said life is too realistic On my way to sixteen hours shift Got myself up, cause shotgun is too pricey in the town How high is being like drown Gonna lay down into my world Never feel alone with your honest words Big cars small lives I just love this world Maybe hold my hand lay in my world?
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