text: Maybe Im miseducated
  Lauryn Hill mistaken
  Looking up at the sun, so my mind awakens
  Im running wild, tryna find the light
  Tell me, baby, are you with me or just for the night?
  Im hurting, aching
  Slowly fading, breaking
  The haze is filling my mind, like its medicating
  Playing with fire, til our hands are tied
  Falling for yous the definition of suicide
  Sometimes, we fall in love, fall in love
  Falling in addiction
  Youre everything they warned me of
  If only I had listened
  Why do we overkill, overkill, just to feel alive?
  A wise man once told me
  “Never get high off your own supply”
  Never get high off your own supply
  Never get high off your own supply
  My friends say I have a hundred issues
  Guess Im stubborn with you
  Ill take it as it comes, as long as Im coming with you
  Im ill-behaved, I cant be saved
  All the advice I was given, I just threw away
  Sometimes, we fall in love, fall in love
  Falling in addiction
  Youre everything they warned me of
  If only I had listened
  Why do we overkill, overkill, just to feel alive?
  A wise man once told me
  “Never get high off your own supply”
  
  Never get high off your own supply
  
  Never get high off your own supply
  Mmm 
  I can’t feel my face from my mistakes
  And all the things I’ve tried to hide
  Can’t feel my face, just took one taste
  And then we wasted our supply
  I can’t feel my face, can’t feel my face
  And all the things I, I, I, I can’t feel my face
  I can’t feel my face
  Sometimes, we fall in love, fall in love
  Falling in addiction
  Youre everything they warned me of
  If only I had listened
  Why do we overkill, overkill, just to feel alive?
  A wise man once told me
  “Never get high off your own supply”
  
  Never get high off your own supply
  Never get high off your own supply