I smoke the last cigarette of my life

I would never pull the trigger
But I've cried wolf a thousand times
I wish you could
Feel as bad as I do
I have lost my mind




'Cause I want to be free
But there's still things I need
And I want to be free, baby
Why's it so hard to understand me
I speak clearly


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