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Twenty-seven's in the ashtray
Today's a smoke a couple packs day
I was waitin' on your doorstep
I just wanna feel important
Guess I'm goin' back to rehab
Man, I really fucked things up this time
Quittin' isn't easy
I been lookin' for a reason
I can't find a way
But I'm okay
'Cause I believe it
I believe it
'Cause I believe it
I believe it
My grace and my gun, the place that I'm from
Forgiveness for things that I've done, yeah
Seven dollars in the gas tank
Maybe I can make it halfway
Down payment on a Corvette
Even though I can't afford it
Wonder how I'm gonna re-up
'Cause everything I got is on the front this time
I thought I didn't need ya
I been lookin' for a reason
I can't find a way
But I'm okay
'Cause I believe it
I believe it
'Cause I believe it
I believe it
My grace and my gun, the place that I'm from
Forgiveness for things that I've done
Gettin' high, tryna find God
'Cause any day he'll tell me time's up
I been livin' like my mind gone
And all that I can do is write songs
Days and nights have all become one
Preparin' me for when I'm gone
Lost a lot, but had to carry on
Carry on, yeah
I believe it
I believe it
I believe it
My grace and my gun, the place that I'm from
Forgiveness for things that I've done
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