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Sipping on a chardonnay I let her go and die to me oh The secrets always find a way Oh woah Oh woah Thinking ima drive away I'm heading for the highway woah Couldn't keep it for the life of me Oh woah Oh woah The vert been going sideways The engine never lie to me oh Do it like I hit the lottery Oh woah Oh woah I'm living like I wanna be Junya Wantanabe woah Designer drugs and designer jeans Oh woah Oh woah My head is always screwed up Can't seem to keep it screwed on I always take it too far You know it's all been said before Oh no three four If the pills don't take me your love will I spent my future on a bottle and an overpriced guitar If the pills gonna take me I'm not scared But I'll run away I'll run away If the pills don't take me your love will I spent my future on a bottle and some Mike Amiri jeans If the pills gonna take me I'm not scared But I'll run away I'll run away from you I'm pulling out the slime today I put codeine in my Sprite today woah I think I'm gonna die today Oh woah Oh woah I'm doing what I like today Pissing every bit of life away oh You said you'd never lie to me Oh woah Oh woah Can't seem to make up our mind Can't seem to take our due time Two weeks and now I'm in love Two more I'm out what the If the pills don't take me your love will I spent my future on a bottle and an overpriced guitar If the pills gonna take me I'm not scared But I'll run away I'll run away If the pills don't take me your love will I spent my future on a bottle and some Mike Amiri jeans If the pills gonna take me I'm not scared But I'll run away I'll run away from you If the pills don't take me your love will I spent my future on a bottle and some Mike Amiri jeans If the pills gonna take me I'm not scared But I'll run away I'll run away from you