Losing It

I can't find it
I lost it
The keys don't FIT
things don't mean S$!&

I lost it
sparks gone, couldn't keep it lit
just needed an outlet
instead became a target

Can't get it
not in the right bracket
anytime Im one way they're the opposite
while I make the case, turn it into a basket

not sure if I should submit
or turn into a bandit
oh, the sky is the limit
must be why keeping me down is your favorite

even when I was the one with the credit
well, at least enough to fake it
not fake, just run it debit
nothing was ever low budget

then it blew up like a rocket
trade one for another bad habit
maybe I should just forfeit
cause ill never be in another's pocket

All of it
Can't find it
I think I'm losing it
I lost it

Don't think this is legit,
Darkness fills where there used to be a spirit.
Bit by bit
they made sure to keep me grounded

I think I see it
(let's get you into bed)
I think I see it
(take your pills, and rest)
I think I seen it...
(He lost it)
You lost it
I think I'm losing it...
I lost it.

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