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Intro:
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Yeah, mm
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Verse 1:
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Same bar, same street
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I'm twenty but I still feel like fifteen (Uh-uh)
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Same fears, same dreams
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Still tryna get my brother to like me (Mmm)
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You said that I always seem to land on my feet
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But I got problems hangin' like a chain 'round my neck
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Tryin' but I'm barely seein' past twenty-three
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And the best of me, right now, is lookin' a lot like a mess
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I thought I had my shit together
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Can't lie, the pills are lookin' temptin', oh
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I thought that I was gettin' better
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No, I got better at pretendin', oh
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I-i
Verse 2:
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Old friends, downtown
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They didn't like me then and don't like me now
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I'm drunk, oh, wow
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All my habits came back around
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'I'll figure it out,' it's what I say
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Figure it out and take a break
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I'll figure it out, maybe one day I'll finally get
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My shit together
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Can't lie, the pills are lookin' temptin', oh
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I thought that I was gettin' better
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No, I got better at pretendin', oh
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I-i
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I-i
Bridge:
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And I'd do it again, I'm a creature of habit
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The moment's gone but I'm still tryna catch it
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Everyone left and I never got past it
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Never got past it
Written by Tate McRae / Ido Zmishlany