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letra de sunrise in north carolina - ​heroine diaries

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[pre-chorus]
in manhattan but i slide through to brooklyn (slide through to brooklyn)
out in georgia off the x, i think i’m floatin’ (think i’m floatin’)
up in tennessee, you split my heart open (split my heart open)
then you call me, think i’m sober, must be jokin’ (must be jokin’)
when i left you jfk, was xanax copin’ (xanax copin’)
throwing up without you, think i’m chokin’ (think i’m chokin’)
one state over, still not close enough i’m broken
i’m an addict mix the roxy with emotions

[chorus]
i know you’re at his house in the hidden hills
promise you his followers can’t make you feel
percocets are k!llin’ me it’s gettin’ real
baby, please come back i just need to heal
know you’re at his house in the hidden hills
promise you his followers can’t make you feel
percocets are k!llin’ me it’s gettin’ real
take another xanax just to help me heal
[verse]
we watched the sunrise, in north carolina (yeah, yeah)
i’m missin’ you bad, these percs they give me reminders (yeah, yeah)
all alone here in soho, i can’t do this without ya (yeah, yeah)
and these new york streets are gettin’ cold here without ya
in la, nedarb on the decks, i’m in the smokin’ area with corbin
off an oxy eighty milligram, but i’m not smokin’
say, “what’s up”, to andrew callaghan, he probably thinks i’m f-ckin’ borin’, borin’ (borin’)
doing all this cool sh-t but it don’t feel the same if you’re not with me (f-ckin’ borin’)
junkie all my blood, i know you see it through the smoke screens (f-ckin’ borin’)
yeah, i relapsed again (i’m so borin’), i’m sorry ’bout the nosebleeds
yeah, i’m sorry ’bout the nosebleeds

[pre-chorus]
in manhattan but i slide through to brooklyn (slide through to brooklyn)
out in georgia off the x, i think i’m floatin’ (think i’m floatin’)
up in tennessee, you split my heart open (split my heart open)
then you call me, think i’m sober, must be jokin’ (must be jokin’)
when i left you jfk, was xanax copin’ (xanax copin’)
throwing up without you, think i’m chokin’ (think i’m chokin’)
one state over, still not close enough i’m broken
i’m an addict mix the roxy with emotions

[chorus]
i know you’re at his house in the hidden hills
promise you his followers can’t make you feel
percocets are k!llin’ me it’s gettin’ real
baby, please come back i just need to heal
know you’re at his house in the hidden hills
promise you his followers can’t make you feel
percocets are k!llin’ me it’s gettin’ real
take another xanax just to help me heal
[outro]
in manhattan but i slide through to queens
can’t sleep i just see you in my dreams
why you switch thought we was same teams?
love the pills, i’m a junkie, i’m a fiend
when you see that rainbow i know you think of me
when you see that british flag i know you think of me
when you see that rainbow i know you think of me
when you see that british flag i know you think of me

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