Say a prayer for me
Remember I breathe, I breathe
Grown up twisted in
A place you can't see, can't see
The planet poisoned me
Is a sick place to be, to be
I've got a taste for it
Now I've gotta leave, goin' away
Sun's comin' down
Sun's comin' down
On me, on me, on me, oh
The world is fakin' every
Deal that it makes, every handshake
Sometimes crazy people
Come into my space, I got to handshake
The planet's more fucked up
Than I'll ever be, I'll ever be
I've got a taste for it
Now I've gotta leave, goin' down
Sun's comin' down
Sun's comin' down
On me, on me, on me, oh
Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on

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