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THANK YOU MELANI

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"THANK YOU MELANI." - iann dior

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 11:09 am

Album: CYCLES

Track No: 12

Oh-oh
You ever feel like
You fuck up every good thing that happen in your life?
Me too

Why do I feel like I've been here before?
Maybe 'cause I have, why I'm back, I don't know
Prolly 'cause all of the punches I've thrown
Yeah, I regret 'em sometimes, but I know
It's the only way I'll ever grow
Nights cold, fell asleep in the snow
We don't speak, but the memories though
Play in my mind, more than you'll never know
Life goes on, but the memories ain't gone
It didn't even last long, but I'm holding on
Have I changed? Am I better now or lost?
Too many times I've been crossed, still holding on

Talk to me straight, no, I don't like surprises
Hooked on these pills, I forget why I'm crying
It's hard to get off 'em, I feel like I'm flying
Come down always make me feel like I'm dying
Talking to God, hope He know that I'm trying
MIA, I wouldn't miss it
Lost my head, started tripping
Didn't wanna relive it

Nineteen, made a million dollars
I thought maybe it would solve my problems
Lost friends, I was wrong about 'em
Turned out we ain't have a thing in common
Is it weird that I kind of feel at peace?
When I'm fucked up's when I'm feeling free
Should've died twice, we can all agree
I've been losing all my sanity
Started fading away when I looked in the light
I saw Melanie, it opened my eyes
This angel person that I wanna be
Can't let her grow up hearing stories of me

Why do I feel like I've been here before?
Maybe 'cause I have, why I'm back, I don't know
Prolly 'cause all of the punches I've thrown
Yeah, I regret 'em sometimes, but I know
It's the only way I'll ever grow
Nights cold, fell asleep in the snow
We don't speak, but the memories though
Play in my mind, more than you'll never know
Life goes on, but the memories ain't gone
It didn't even last long, but I'm holding on
Have I changed? Am I better now or lost?
Too many times I've been crossed, still holding on

Talk to me straight, no, I don't like surprises
Hooked on these pills, I forget why I'm crying
It's hard to get off 'em, I feel like I'm flying
Come down always make me feel like I'm dying
Talking to God, hope He know that I'm trying
MIA, I wouldn't miss it
Lost my head, started tripping
Didn't wanna relive it

Writer(s): Michael Olmo, Jackson Paul LoMastro, Steven Ayala, Michael Black Burn & Lucas Marsh.

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