You need me, I don't need you.

I came fast with the way I act, right
I can’t last if I’m smoking on a crack pipe
I came fast with the way I act, right, I can’t last if I’m smoking on a crack pipe.
I know you want me back, It's time to face the facts, that I'm the one that's got away.
Lord knows that it would take another place, another time, another world, another life.
Thank God I found the good in goodbye. I swore I'd never fall again but this don't even feel like falling.



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