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Pacing up and down the halls of This place
Is a boy and his unbelievable Desire to quit
Inhaling toxic candy porn
To make him feel alive
The first step to that is telling a Lie
I feel alive
At least more than I used to
I feel alive
Sundays after the sun is gone
He writes himself a song
To dedicate the problems of his Life to a bong
He′ll never think about those Punk ass ads on the YouTube Recommendations
Its a good thing we're kids
And not on vacation
I feel alive
At least more than I used to
I feel alive
My friend asked me if I wanted To hit his vape the other day
I said no bro I don′t do that shit
He said are you sure
I said no bro
GET THAT SHIT OUT OF MY FUCKING FACE
AHHHHHHHH
Is a boy and his unbelievable Desire to quit
Inhaling toxic candy porn
To make him feel alive
The first step to that is telling a Lie
I feel alive
At least more than I used to
I feel alive
Sundays after the sun is gone
He writes himself a song
To dedicate the problems of his Life to a bong
He′ll never think about those Punk ass ads on the YouTube Recommendations
Its a good thing we're kids
And not on vacation
I feel alive
At least more than I used to
I feel alive
My friend asked me if I wanted To hit his vape the other day
I said no bro I don′t do that shit
He said are you sure
I said no bro
GET THAT SHIT OUT OF MY FUCKING FACE
AHHHHHHHH
Writer(s): Gulish Mitchell, Stafne Esden, Wood Gabriel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com