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Oct 2016
every night
I'm haunted in bed
So I cry
Every drop is a sin
And
I think I'm healing again
But every feeling I'm feeling
Is like I'm peeling the skin
Always dealing with women
In every show and event
But when we're home or if we're out
You're on your phone
Every second
Said that I'm an ***
I said I think you're right
So every conversation
Turns to basically a fight
Stare into my eyes
And tell me what you need
As I pray to god
That you never leave
Lyr
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Lyr  Philly
(Philly)   
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   Donielle
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