Fake Friends and Drug Addiction

I must’ve been on the fast lane
I must’ve been going nowhere quickly
Took time on the road I’ve been given

I must’ve had the time to spare
To be reckless
And going anywhere

I’m sure I had a nice life
And good times

Driving crazy

I must have been so lost
At the cross roads

Driving lazy

Maybe on the last lane
I didn’t go right
I got left
Way behind

And now I pay the price
And wishing I’d be
Somewhere on easy street


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