.[Verse 1: Stro]
Blood on my hands, blood on my wrist yeah
Fighting the pain, clenching my fist yeah
Y'allâ
probablyâ
saying "How didâ
he get here?"
I recollect while Iâ
sit here
Nothing is going right
Dreaming that my demons is on sight
Maybe I've been living t.
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