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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Nicholls
Performer
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Paul Nicholls
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Nicholls
Producer
Lyrics
She fucked my feelings
She fucked my heart
Too many reasons
Why we apart
But she so tattooed inside of my brain
I'm going insane
Going insane
Beating my self up is not who I am
Why am I just stuck in this tiny can
Somebody come challenge my diaphragm
And understand, and understand
In this dark life
I'm on the edge of your blunt knife
Stuck with regrets of a life time
No turning back putting things right
In the night time
Keep waking up, I don't feel right
Devils be staring in my eyes
Where is this heading it's my life
Why you always on the gram posting shit (posting shit)
Never thought I'd give a damn, reading your lies (lies)
Put it down there we go now I quit (oh)
Pick it up again, fuck this is my... life
Stuck on repeat I'm on thin... ice
I was told my future was... bright
But I don't see brightness when standing over on this side
My life, my life, my life
My life, my life
In this dark life
I'm on the edge of your blunt knife
Stuck with regrets of a life time
No turning back putting things right
In the night time
Keep waking up, I don't feel right
Devils be staring in my eyes
Where is this heading it's my life
My life
Writer(s): Paul Nicholls
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