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If you could've seen me back in the day, you would've wished you didn't.
New to the scene, hiding the green, blue as my jeans from Pittman.
Charisma machine, stuck in a dream; now I don't need attention.
I was always chasing something, I was alone-that was a lot, but I wasn't giving nothing.
Addicted to fake love, growing each night into a bigger body.
You're calling me up without any luck.
Please hold while I transfer you to the next 100 people who would actually give a... hmm.
Now that I'm alone, I ain't ever going home.
My feet were cold when I came into this world.
You took my soul, and all you gave me were the bones.
I'm never going back to that.
I ain't ever going back to that.
(Repeat)
Heyyyy.
I'm stopping the scheming, dreams of believing I was made of nothing.
Tired of leaving all of the meaning, didn't know where I was running.
I'm out of the motions, feeling some hope, and know that I'm here for something.
Just don't let this fire blow you up.
Now that I'm alone, I ain't ever going home.
My feet were cold when I came into this world.
You took my soul, and all you gave me were the bones.
I'm never going back to that.
I ain't ever going back to that.
(Repeat)
No, I'm never going back to that.
I'm never going back to that.
