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Tell me somethin' that I don't know\nExplore my heart, but there's some places that I won't go\nYeah, and I fell in love with the rain\nI like it better when it's stormy\nYeah, I slept in off depression, I can't get up in the morning\nLookin' in my soul and lately, I been tryna right all of my wrongs\nAs I'm happy just to say all in these songs\n\nAnd I don't know why everyone's calling on me\nI popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\nI'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\nI'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\nGod, can we speak?\n\nCause I got way too many issues\nI got way too many flaws\nI won't blame you if you don't get involved\nAnd I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off\n(I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off)\nYeah\n\nAnd I don't know why everyone's calling on me\nI popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\nI'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\nI'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\nAnd I don't know why everyone's calling on me\nI popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\nI'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\nI'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\nGod, can we speak?\n\n600 'Lac blacked out, darker than my soul\nBefore I ever break the code\nI go and lock in with the bros (Yeah)\nBands on me in the venue while I'm rockin' in my shows (Frrt)\nCapsule in my system and it got me in my mode\nI bust a U-ey in my thoughts, cruise down memory lane (Memory lane)\nOn my road to riches, fake bitches screamin' my name (Blanco)\nPhysical and mental suffering, the meaning of pain (Yeah)\nDepression runnin' through my bloodstream and bleedin' my veins\n5 in the morning, I got nobody to call\nI'm hopin' God's here\nLord, let me take the pain before you ever let my mom stress (Mama)\nPTSD runnin' through my mind like Vietnam vet\nAnd I don't think this life forever\nShit, I'm ready for that long rest (Yeah)\nPistol by the armrest, rather get caught with it\nAnd I appreciate the hatred\nBut I'm still my biggest critic (I'm still the biggest)\nOn my second cup of Quagen if we bein' specific (Yeah)\nWalkin' down this lonely road and I'm too tired to kick it\n\nAnd I don't know why everyone's calling on me\nI popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\nI'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\nMan","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.65] Demons on my body, get 'em off me\n[00:25.14] Sometimes, I wonder how much it's gon' cost me\n[00:28.10] Even if I walked on water, they would cross me\n[00:30.69] This model bitch said, \"Fuck me any way but softly\"\n[00:33.16] Hundred people in this room, but I'm alone, oh\n[00:35.94] Oh, you don't love me? Tell me somethin' that I don't know\n[00:38.41] Explore my heart, but there's some places that I won't go\n[00:41.13] Yeah, and I fell in love with the rain\n[00:42.97] I like it better when it's stormy\n[00:45.65] Yeah, I slept in off depression, I can't get up in the morning\n[00:47.66] Lookin' in my soul and lately, I been tryna right all of my wrongs\n[00:50.41] As I'm happy just to say all in these songs\n[00:52.17] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[00:55.50] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[00:57.39] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[01:00.17] I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n[01:02.88] God, can we speak?\n[01:06.38] Cause I got way too many issues\n[01:08.92] I got way too many flaws\n[01:11.32] I won't blame you if you don't get involved\n[01:13.77] And I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off\n[01:17.16] (I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off)\n[01:19.64] Yeah\n[01:23.97] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[01:26.92] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[01:29.57] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[01:32.29] I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n[01:34.97] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[01:37.56] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[01:39.94] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[01:42.65] I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n[01:45.71] God, can we speak?\n[01:46.49] 600 'Lac blacked out, darker than my soul\n[01:48.95] Before I ever break the code\n[01:50.60] I go and lock in with the bros (Yeah)\n[01:51.84] Bands on me in the venue while I'm rockin' in my shows (Frrt)\n[01:54.19] Capsule in my system and it got me in my mode\n[01:56.82] I bust a U-ey in my thoughts, cruise down memory lane (Memory lane)\n[01:59.57] On my road to riches, fake bitches screamin' my name (Blanco)\n[02:02.25] Physical and mental suffering, the meaning of pain (Yeah)\n[02:04.86] Depression runnin' through my bloodstream and bleedin' my veins\n[02:07.33] 5 in the morning, I got nobody to call\n[02:09.36] I'm hopin' God's here\n[02:10.73] Lord, let me take the pain before you ever let my mom stress (Mama)\n[02:13.03] PTSD runnin' through my mind like Vietnam vet\n[02:15.65] And I don't think this life forever\n[02:17.21] Shit, I'm ready for that long rest (Yeah)\n[02:18.70] Pistol by the armrest, rather get caught with it\n[02:20.72] And I appreciate the hatred\n[02:22.53] But I'm still my biggest critic (I'm still the biggest)\n[02:23.93] On my second cup of Quagen if we bein' specific (Yeah)\n[02:26.40] Walkin' down this lonely road and I'm too tired to kick it\n[02:28.78] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[02:30.58] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[02:33.26] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[02:36.11] Man\n[02:43.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Alone\n  artist: Millyz\n  album: Blanco 7\n  duration_ms: 170773\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Demons on my body, get 'em off me\n  start_ms: 21650\n  end_ms: 25140\n- text: Sometimes, I wonder how much it's gon' cost me\n  start_ms: 25140\n  end_ms: 28100\n- text: Even if I walked on water, they would cross me\n  start_ms: 28100\n  end_ms: 30690\n- text: This model bitch said, \"Fuck me any way but softly\"\n  start_ms: 30690\n  end_ms: 33160\n- text: Hundred people in this room, but I'm alone, oh\n  start_ms: 33160\n  end_ms: 35940\n- text: Oh, you don't love me? 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Tell me somethin' that I don't know\n  Explore my heart, but there's some places that I won't go\n  Yeah, and I fell in love with the rain\n  I like it better when it's stormy\n  Yeah, I slept in off depression, I can't get up in the morning\n  Lookin' in my soul and lately, I been tryna right all of my wrongs\n  As I'm happy just to say all in these songs\n\n  And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n  I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n  I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n  I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n  God, can we speak?\n\n  Cause I got way too many issues\n  I got way too many flaws\n  I won't blame you if you don't get involved\n  And I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off\n  (I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off)\n  Yeah\n\n  And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n  I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n  I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n  I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n  And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n  I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n  I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n  I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n  God, can we speak?\n\n  600 'Lac blacked out, darker than my soul\n  Before I ever break the code\n  I go and lock in with the bros (Yeah)\n  Bands on me in the venue while I'm rockin' in my shows (Frrt)\n  Capsule in my system and it got me in my mode\n  I bust a U-ey in my thoughts, cruise down memory lane (Memory lane)\n  On my road to riches, fake bitches screamin' my name (Blanco)\n  Physical and mental suffering, the meaning of pain (Yeah)\n  Depression runnin' through my bloodstream and bleedin' my veins\n  5 in the morning, I got nobody to call\n  I'm hopin' God's here\n  Lord, let me take the pain before you ever let my mom stress (Mama)\n  PTSD runnin' through my mind like Vietnam vet\n  And I don't think this life forever\n  Shit, I'm ready for that long rest (Yeah)\n  Pistol by the armrest, rather get caught with it\n  And I appreciate the hatred\n  But I'm still my biggest critic (I'm still the biggest)\n  On my second cup of Quagen if we bein' specific (Yeah)\n  Walkin' down this lonely road and I'm too tired to kick it\n\n  And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n  I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n  I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n  Man\n"},{"id":34477502,"name":"Alone","trackName":"Alone","artistName":"Millyz","albumName":"Blanco VII","duration":170.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Demons on my body, get 'em off me\nSometimes, I wonder how much it's gon' cost me\nEven if I walked on water, they would cross me\nThis model bitch said, \"Fuck me any way but softly\"\nHundred people in this room, but I'm alone, oh\nOh, you don't love me? 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Tell me somethin' that I don't know\n[00:38.41] Explore my heart, but there's some places that I won't go\n[00:41.13] Yeah, and I fell in love with the rain\n[00:42.97] I like it better when it's stormy\n[00:45.65] Yeah, I slept in off depression, I can't get up in the morning\n[00:47.66] Lookin' in my soul and lately, I been tryna right all of my wrongs\n[00:50.41] As I'm happy just to say all in these songs\n[00:52.17] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[00:55.50] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[00:57.39] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[01:00.17] I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n[01:02.88] God, can we speak?\n[01:06.38] Cause I got way too many issues\n[01:08.92] I got way too many flaws\n[01:11.32] I won't blame you if you don't get involved\n[01:13.77] And I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off\n[01:17.16] (I'ma stay in, tell 'em call the party off)\n[01:19.64] Yeah\n[01:23.97] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[01:26.92] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[01:29.57] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[01:32.29] I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n[01:34.97] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[01:37.56] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[01:39.94] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[01:42.65] I'm itchin' my skin and I'm grittin' my teeth\n[01:45.71] God, can we speak?\n[01:46.49] 600 'Lac blacked out, darker than my soul\n[01:48.95] Before I ever break the code\n[01:50.60] I go and lock in with the bros (Yeah)\n[01:51.84] Bands on me in the venue while I'm rockin' in my shows (Frrt)\n[01:54.19] Capsule in my system and it got me in my mode\n[01:56.82] I bust a U-ey in my thoughts, cruise down memory lane (Memory lane)\n[01:59.57] On my road to riches, fake bitches screamin' my name (Blanco)\n[02:02.25] Physical and mental suffering, the meaning of pain (Yeah)\n[02:04.86] Depression runnin' through my bloodstream and bleedin' my veins\n[02:07.33] 5 in the morning, I got nobody to call\n[02:09.36] I'm hopin' God's here\n[02:10.73] Lord, let me take the pain before you ever let my mom stress (Mama)\n[02:13.03] PTSD runnin' through my mind like Vietnam vet\n[02:15.65] And I don't think this life forever\n[02:17.21] Shit, I'm ready for that long rest (Yeah)\n[02:18.70] Pistol by the armrest, rather get caught with it\n[02:20.72] And I appreciate the hatred\n[02:22.53] But I'm still my biggest critic (I'm still the biggest)\n[02:23.93] On my second cup of Quagen if we bein' specific (Yeah)\n[02:26.40] Walkin' down this lonely road and I'm too tired to kick it\n[02:28.78] And I don't know why everyone's calling on me\n[02:30.58] I popped me this pill 'cause I needed relief\n[02:33.26] I'm geekin' too hard, I cannot go to sleep\n[02:36.11] Man\n[02:43.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Alone\n  artist: Millyz\n  album: Blanco VII\n  duration_ms: 170000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Demons on my body, get 'em off me\n  start_ms: 21650\n  end_ms: 25140\n- text: Sometimes, I wonder how much it's gon' cost me\n  start_ms: 25140\n  end_ms: 28100\n- text: Even if I walked on water, they would cross me\n  start_ms: 28100\n  end_ms: 30690\n- text: This model bitch said, \"Fuck me any way but softly\"\n  start_ms: 30690\n  end_ms: 33160\n- text: Hundred people in this room, but I'm alone, oh\n  start_ms: 33160\n  end_ms: 35940\n- text: Oh, you don't love me? 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