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Carries on its trapped into my head
Missing you and wanting you around
If you feel the same
Carries on its trapped into my veins
Chasing dragons is such a burning flame
The needle is you
Need to let it drain
Because it feeds my brain
Carries on its trapped into my head
Been around im sick of these games
Oh, down here its me
Wait down, wait down
I guess i dont know when ill be done
Anyway its bad
Cause now i see youre sad
Down here its me, you should have never call me back