To down low
From heaven
To hell
I've been there and back
From freedom
To prison
To those that's in that position
I can relate
Everyday my residence is on the edge
So close to the boiling point
Trying to feed my loved ones
Daily it's a struggle
A drink to ease my pain
I close my eyes
Wishing for a better day
Sometimes I think I'm going to sleep my life away
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