verse 1 You're coming back, I don't know why I feel so bad Oh, a picture always hurts more than words You're born at zero, and dead at 23 Ain't it fucking cold, and the dirt comes free verse 2 You make it clear, you take me as insincere A picture I can't live without seein' Oh, you made your point, I never robbed you of a choice And I can hear a longing in your voice I'm a sorry mess, to see your face I wanna hold you close, but I push you away I wanna feel your skin upon my skin But I'm not feeling great, about letting you in verse 3 Close your eyes, it's just about time to speak Our dreams only come true in better dreams I drink neat in the middle of drunken screams Oh, praying to God that one day I'll be clean Oh, look at the clock, I wish it was a time machine 'Cause I could have been anything but I got caught up in your grand schemes I'm a sorry mess *to see your face* I wanna hold you close, but I push you away I wanna feel your skin upon my skin But I'm not feeling great, about letting you in Outro Born at zero, and dead at 23 Ain't it fucking cold, and the dirt come free
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