Tru Majik - 1 AM

Drunk dialing different numbers no hello
1:30 something tryna find my way home
Type of shit I'm on when I'm faded too long
Look into my eyes you can tell I been gone

Dumb lit while I write these fuckin songs
Isolated driving everyone apart
At a point where I can't tell right from wrong
Fighting self doubt is everything a lie or not
City streets often looking like a maze at night
Misery for me is just another day in life
Might be happy if I ever learn to take advice
Broken soul shit the devil wouldn't name a price
Running from the lows every time I chase a high
In a free world prisoner to chains inside
Hold experience sacred nobody taking mine
Fucked up in the Lyft rambling away the night

Drunk dialing different numbers no hello
1:30 something tryna find my way home
Type of shit I'm on when I'm faded too long
Look into my eyes you can tell I been gone

Them late nights had me contemplating everything
How'd I make it thru life and all the stress it bring
I'm just a regular guy caught up in ecstasy
Sleepwalking for days often forget to dream
Married to the game never had a wedding ring
Kind of hard to approach when you this menacing
Burning bridges then I go refuel the kerosene
What is life when you base it off content you see
It all started with the brew then I hit the weed
Next thing I knew adderall and Hennessy
Used to have a crew now I feel its only me
All the shit I been thru surprised I'm on my feet

Drunk dialing different numbers no hello
1:30 something tryna find my way home
Type of shit I'm on when I'm faded too long
Look into my eyes you can tell I been gone

Written by:
Aurelio Sandoval

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