Texty: Buckcherry. Everything.

Buried way beneath the sheets I think she?s having a meltdown
Finding it hard to fall asleep she won?t let anyone help her
The look on her face a waste of time she won?t let go gonna roll the dice
Loosing her grace starts to cry I feel her pain when I look in her eyes
I want ta be I want everything, I want everything
Somewhere she is on the streets trying to make things better
Praying to God and breathing deep gotta break this long obsession
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If I had everything would I still want to be alive or want to be high (2x?s)
Now and then she talks to me and sometimes writes me letters
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Your eyes, never close your eyes open up your mind and you can have everything