Tight chest, short breath, and I can't breathe
Hope the dope won't break me
Ripped clothes with a short glass
Cold lean
Hold my heart while it's breaking
Drinking liquor till it's seeking your love
Remove these women from my head and I'm stuck
Flicking ash right into my cup
I'm addicted to this pain that sits in my gut
Old yates ain't the same yeah we lost him
Overdosed while living now I'm haunted
Saw your text and it really made me nauseous
Heard a word, but your words were never honest
Single malt really help me with the feelings
At the start I thought she couldn't do this
I'm in the cold no hope to involve me
Crying out tears but I never stopped balling
Hitting lines sitting in my bed
Losing sleep for a girl who left me dead
Growing up is living with regret
I been in my head since I jumped of that ledge
Tight chest, short breath, and I can't breathe
Hope the dope won't break me
Ripped clothes with a short glass
Cold lean
Hold my heart while it's breaking
Drinking liquor till it's seeking your love
Remove these women from my head and I'm stuck
Flicking ash right into my cup
I'm addicted to this pain that sits in my gut
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Tight chest, short breath, and I can't breathe
Hope the dope won't break me
Ripped clothes with a short glass
Cold lean
Hold my heart while it's breaking
Drinking liquor till it's seeking your love
Remove these women from my head and I'm stuck
Flicking ash right into my cup
I'm addicted to this pain that sits in my gut
Old yates ain't the same yeah we lost him
Overdosed while living now I'm haunted
Saw your text and it really made me nauseous
Heard a word, but your words were never honest
Single malt really help me with the feelings
At the start I thought she couldn't do this
I'm in the cold no hope to involve me
Crying out tears but I never stopped balling
Hitting lines sitting in my bed
Losing sleep for a girl who left me dead
Growing up is living with regret
I been in my head since I jumped of that ledge
Tight chest, short breath, and I can't breathe
Hope the dope won't break me
Ripped clothes with a short glass
Cold lean
Hold my heart while it's breaking
Drinking liquor till it's seeking your love
Remove these women from my head and I'm stuck
Flicking ash right into my cup
I'm addicted to this pain that sits in my gut
Hope the dope won't break me
Ripped clothes with a short glass
Cold lean
Hold my heart while it's breaking
Drinking liquor till it's seeking your love
Remove these women from my head and I'm stuck
Flicking ash right into my cup
I'm addicted to this pain that sits in my gut
Old yates ain't the same yeah we lost him
Overdosed while living now I'm haunted
Saw your text and it really made me nauseous
Heard a word, but your words were never honest
Single malt really help me with the feelings
At the start I thought she couldn't do this
I'm in the cold no hope to involve me
Crying out tears but I never stopped balling
Hitting lines sitting in my bed
Losing sleep for a girl who left me dead
Growing up is living with regret
I been in my head since I jumped of that ledge
Tight chest, short breath, and I can't breathe
Hope the dope won't break me
Ripped clothes with a short glass
Cold lean
Hold my heart while it's breaking
Drinking liquor till it's seeking your love
Remove these women from my head and I'm stuck
Flicking ash right into my cup
I'm addicted to this pain that sits in my gut
Writer: Joshua Yates
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