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I'm just sitting, reminiscing Wasting thoughts, all I’ve got are (better days) So tired of the bitter daze Just hoping that I'll be ok I kinda wanna drink some sulfur When I get down, I get real down (no escape) So come on with that bitter taste And chuck an IPA my way You ain’t the miracle, I ain't a saint (no matter, i was wrong) Went from playing God to guarding hell’s gate (like a three headed dog) Went from Jack the lad to Jack the precious Felt you should have known me better Laid it out like it's 2x2 Then the 10 to infinity you put me through and I'm just sitting, reminiscing Wasting thoughts, all I’ve got are (better days) So tired of the bitter daze Just hoping that I'll be ok I kinda wanna drink some sulfur When I get down, I get real down (no escape) So come on with that bitter taste And chuck an IPA my way One down, two down, so sour Five down, less than an hour Why’d I have a second guess? Then the third, it never ends Is it too hard to listen to my friends?? I got a glass half full But I’m as empty as I've ever been I can't get a hold on No, I can't stop crying (yeah I’m empty as I’ve ever been) I'm in a chokehold Can't stop with the who and why yeah I’m just sitting, reminiscing Wasting thoughts, all I’ve got are better days So tired of my bitter ways Come on, where’s my IPA?