It's been music this time but what's next
Still ain't got a single letter on my door step
Been music this time but what's left
Gotta couple different hobbies and I do my best
Man of all trade master of none
Tryna to keep my head together I can still have fun
5 years off the drink in June tryna find a new buzz
To keep me moving forward
If my mind don't leave me
I'll be moving forward
Toward days of sunshine that some miss when their sober
And I'm not the only one
All alone wide awake with the lights off
Might make a tough decision when the time come
Which choices matter most when my life's up
Don't wanna trade my soul for the wrong one
2019 walking in a coma
Tryna find me on a blacklist but I ain't no one
Keep it funny and the drink won't run dry
Spending all my money joyful suicide
At night but the morning's a different story
Finding out that my details are kinda gory
And I'm taking back off just to numb the pain
Forget about every scene I gotta re-create
Take a day off take three take four
These feelings I been numbing getting harder to ignore
And it hurts sinking down into the pit
Rock bottom all these moments that I'd rather forget
So write it off and get back in the saddle
Like a self proclaimed G getting ready for battle
But it's mental and I ain't got no script
Here soon I'll be telling all my tales from the crypt
Taylor Garrison - 5 years Lyrics
Taylor Garrison - 5 years Lyrics
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It's been music this time but what's next
Still ain't got a single letter on my door step
Been music this time but what's left
Gotta couple different hobbies and I do my best
Man of all trade master of none
Tryna to keep my head together I can still have fun
5 years off the drink in June tryna find a new buzz
To keep me moving forward
If my mind don't leave me
I'll be moving forward
Toward days of sunshine that some miss when their sober
And I'm not the only one
All alone wide awake with the lights off
Might make a tough decision when the time come
Which choices matter most when my life's up
Don't wanna trade my soul for the wrong one
2019 walking in a coma
Tryna find me on a blacklist but I ain't no one
Keep it funny and the drink won't run dry
Spending all my money joyful suicide
At night but the morning's a different story
Finding out that my details are kinda gory
And I'm taking back off just to numb the pain
Forget about every scene I gotta re-create
Take a day off take three take four
These feelings I been numbing getting harder to ignore
And it hurts sinking down into the pit
Rock bottom all these moments that I'd rather forget
So write it off and get back in the saddle
Like a self proclaimed G getting ready for battle
But it's mental and I ain't got no script
Here soon I'll be telling all my tales from the crypt
Still ain't got a single letter on my door step
Been music this time but what's left
Gotta couple different hobbies and I do my best
Man of all trade master of none
Tryna to keep my head together I can still have fun
5 years off the drink in June tryna find a new buzz
To keep me moving forward
If my mind don't leave me
I'll be moving forward
Toward days of sunshine that some miss when their sober
And I'm not the only one
All alone wide awake with the lights off
Might make a tough decision when the time come
Which choices matter most when my life's up
Don't wanna trade my soul for the wrong one
2019 walking in a coma
Tryna find me on a blacklist but I ain't no one
Keep it funny and the drink won't run dry
Spending all my money joyful suicide
At night but the morning's a different story
Finding out that my details are kinda gory
And I'm taking back off just to numb the pain
Forget about every scene I gotta re-create
Take a day off take three take four
These feelings I been numbing getting harder to ignore
And it hurts sinking down into the pit
Rock bottom all these moments that I'd rather forget
So write it off and get back in the saddle
Like a self proclaimed G getting ready for battle
But it's mental and I ain't got no script
Here soon I'll be telling all my tales from the crypt
Writer: Taylor Garrison
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