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I wanted it once, this freedom I’ve found
Wanted to have fun, messing around
It started so simple, smoking cigarettes and pot
But the more we took, the harder it got
Crack, meth, and cocaine
I’ve been smoking so long I think I’ve gone insane
Shooting drugs into my body
A needle into my vein
I wanted the parties
A hot and heavy bass
I wanted a boy to hold me
Take me back to his place
Tight skirt, belly shirt
I was just what they wanted
I shook it, and dropped low
Everything I had, I flaunted
Now the boundaries I set
Started to fade
Now all I have left
Are the mistakes I made
Is this my life?
All the time I am high
I’ve buried myself
Now there isn’t a sky
I wasn’t supposed to be this scared little girl,
The one caught up in a cold, cruel world
To think,
I wanted this once, the freedom I found
But it isn’t much fun when you're just messing around
Wanted to have fun, messing around
It started so simple, smoking cigarettes and pot
But the more we took, the harder it got
Crack, meth, and cocaine
I’ve been smoking so long I think I’ve gone insane
Shooting drugs into my body
A needle into my vein
I wanted the parties
A hot and heavy bass
I wanted a boy to hold me
Take me back to his place
Tight skirt, belly shirt
I was just what they wanted
I shook it, and dropped low
Everything I had, I flaunted
Now the boundaries I set
Started to fade
Now all I have left
Are the mistakes I made
Is this my life?
All the time I am high
I’ve buried myself
Now there isn’t a sky
I wasn’t supposed to be this scared little girl,
The one caught up in a cold, cruel world
To think,
I wanted this once, the freedom I found
But it isn’t much fun when you're just messing around
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