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F# _ _ _ I don't know what it's
A#m like to be addicted to pills, but I'm addicted to you.
I don't know what it's like to be addicted
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Fm to pills, but I'm addicted _ _
F# to you _ _ _ _ .
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_ I don't know what it's like to be addicted to pills, but I'm addicted to you.
But I
A#m don't need a picture of my mom, I need the real thing.
Fm Now our relationship is something we won't ever have.
But why
F# do I feel like I lost something that I never had.
You should've been there when I graduated.
Told me you love
A#m me and congratulations.
Instead you left us at the window
Fm waiting.
Where you at mom.
We're too young
F# to understand.
Where you at, huh.
I know them drugs, they got you held captive.
I can see
A#m it in your eyes, they got your mind captured.
Some say it's fun
Fm to get the eye, but I am not laughing.
And when you
F# don't realize and what you're not grasping.
That I was nothing but a kid who couldn't understand it.
I ain't gonna say
A#m that I forgive you cause it hasn't happened.
I thought that
Fm maybe I'd feel better as time passes.
If you
F# really cared for me the way you acting.
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A#m leave us.
Why would you leave us.
Fm _ How could you
F# leave us _ .
_ How could you leave us.
Why
A#m would you leave us.
Why
Fm would you leave us.
F# _ .
Our last conversation, you and I sat in the living room.
Talking
A#m about my music and I brought you something to listen to.
Fm You started crying, telling
C# me this isn't true.
A
F# couple weeks later, guess you were singing a different tune.
You took them pills for the last time, didn't you.
They took
A#m you from us once, I guess they came back to finish you.
Fm Crying my eyes out in the studio is difficult.
Music
F# is the only place that I can go to speak to you.
Took everything inside of me, knocking straight at your funeral.
A#m Sitting in my chair, that person talking was pitiful.
I wish
Fm you were here, mama, but every time I picture you.
All
F# I feel is pain, I hate the way I remember you.
They found you on the floor, I could tell you felt hollow.
Gave
A#m everything you had plus your life to them pill bottles.
You gave
Fm everything you had plus your life to them pill bottles.
Don't know
F# if you hear me or not, but if you're still watching, why.
Why would you
A#m leave us.
Why would you leave us.
Fm _ How could you
F# leave us _ .
_ _ _ _ Why
A#m would you leave us.
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F# Sometimes _ _ _ _ _ _
A#m _ _ .
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Fm _ _ I think about,
F# like, _ sometimes I think about things like.
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A#m When I have kids, I'm like,
Fm _ _ _ _
F# _ _ .
_ _ you won't be there, you know.
A#m You won't be there for any of that.
I'll
Fm _ _ _ _
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A#m never get to see you again.
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Fm _ Sometimes I wish I would've just
F# called you.
I wish I would've just picked up the phone.
But you were here, _
A#m I mean, you should've been there for us.
Fm You should've been here.
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F# _ .
Bill's got you, right.
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A#m Bill's got you, right.
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I wish you were here _ _ _ _ _ .
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