I need "help" My life's been magic, seems fantastic. I used to have a hole in the wall with a mattress. Funny when you want it, suddenly you have it. You find out that you golds just plastic. Every day, every night. I've been thinking back on you and I. Every day every night. I worked my whole life, just to get right, just to be like, "Look at me, I'm never coming down.". I worked my whole life just to get high, just to realize. Everything I need is on the, everything I need is on the ground.