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Introducción:
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I remember I had walked home that day
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Content with all my misery
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Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for me
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Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
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I was dressed for winter weather
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But the summer rays were kissing me, Iâ??
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I was lost
(Repeat the same chord & pattern until the verse starts)
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In the distance he awaited me
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Had no weapon, I'm guessin' his hands were just enough for me
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Was no question, I'm guessin' he laughed just at the sight of me
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I was lost
(Continue pattern/chord until start of Chorus)
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I remember I had walked home that day
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Content with all my misery
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Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for me
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Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
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I was dressed for winter weather
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But the summer rays were kissing me, I
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I was lost
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And there he was, his presence was alarming
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As he approached, was casual, we talk 'bout self-harming
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He told me, "Kid, you shouldn't be walkin' on your own"
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He smiled and laughed, and pat my back
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He asked, "How far are you from home?"
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I said, "Maybe 30 minutes"
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His frequency distorted quick, I seen it in his image
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I should've run right fucking there, aâ??
Instrumental Interlude
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You ever woke up on a train track, with no motherfuckin' clothes on?
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Death before your eyes, you prayin' to God, but ain't no response
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Tryna scream for hope, just a shoulder that you can lean on
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But ain't nobody comin', so you scream on and scream on and scream on
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While this evil fuck laugh at you
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Train getting closer, you still surprised that he battered you
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Tears falling harder and harder, minutes get minuscule
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Could've had a son or a daughter, now what you finna do?
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...You finna die here on this train track
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'Cause clearly after death, ain't no way you can find your way back
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Thinking 'bout your previous memories, going way back
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All them fucking dreams 'bout a diamond chain and a Maybach
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...Now your time finally up
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Ask yourself this final question, is you going down or up?
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Recollectin' all the moments that you never gave a fuck
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Now it's here, death has now arrived, time's finally up