Released on August 29, 2018

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Everyday I wake up, look out the window

Climbing to the top, but I’m spinning all the way through

Fading in the dust, nowhere left for me to run to

Yeah, nowhere left to run to

We aren’t our mistakes

We may bend or break

But no ones too late

To fix what they ain’t

Whatever it takes

To fix my mistakes

Through shattered earthquakes

There’s blue in the lakes

There’s no way I can blame her

I’ve always been a stranger

I cannot breathe

Please, someone help me

Twin size mattress on the floor

Fuck drunk love that life's a chore

I built this house off the liquor store

I'd rather be a slave for the child support

Count my bread with a loaded gun

My only friend is the 211

See my son so the case was won

And I'm counting days till it's time to run

My hair's gone white I'm getting old

Keep your head you lost control

Old friends still search for a pot of gold

Held my hand but it's time to fold

Their up all night to the crack of dawn

Bank accounts are overdrawn

Won't go to bed till the bag is gone

Or end up passed out on the lawn

Ain't been the same since you went away

It's a price to pay and it's hard to say

You left me out here like a stray

I've lost all hope in yesterday

And I'm counting days til it's time to go