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Who could you really tell this?
Who would listen to you, with no prejudice?
 
You’re moving at an astonishing pace
Everything is just all over the place
You’re at every party, you can’t even dance
All this drinking could kill you, but you’ll take that chance
You’re far from home, you know that
But you don’t really know where you’re at
You know who you’re with for sure
But you don’t know who you love no more
Your life is drifting, you’re losing sleep
You pour some whiskey, take a sip
The more you drink, the more you slip
You’re holding on, barely got a grip
 
The parties are just no longer fun
Remember when you could barely pick one?
That girl you just met is the one, you swear
You definitely feel something for her
And you swear to God it’s real
But you don’t even know what you feel
And your feelings? Are they just?
Is it really love? Or is it lust?
You wish it would all slow down
You need to catch a breath or you’ll drown
 
You feel like a fucking star
With so many, you can’t tell who your real friends are
It’s hard telling friends from people you know
Grades are at an all time low
You’re stressed, you try hard not to show
You smoke to try and take the pain away
It doesn’t work, but you smoke anyway
 
You’re making many, a mistake
You know the love you’re getting is fake
Every risk you see, you take
Every error you can, you make
Got a billion girls you must call
You don’t know why, but you must
You can’t make sense of it all
Life’s moving way too fast
Now and again you trip and fall
Pick yourself up from the dust
New friends, new girl, new tattoo
You swore the city wouldn’t change you
You swear it hasn’t, but is that true?
 
 
You swear you’re just having fun
And when it’s all said and done
After the girls, drinks and friends are gone
When you’re old, miserable and alone
With a billion debts still unpaid
With no more girls to be laid
After every mistake is made
These will be memories that won’t fade
They will be with you till death
But what is it all really worth?
 
No joke, no fiction, no quote
This be the realest shit I ever wrote

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