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The 500 Block present the Official Music Video for "Fragmented" Website: https://the500blk.com/ Instagram: / the500blk TikTok: / the500block Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3UKqN... Apple Music: / the-500-block Shot & Edited by: The 500 Block Lyrics: I wake up when the sun goes down Fill my face so I can drown The shit inside that eats away Four more years until decay Have a drink then take a hit Inside my head they never quit All these fucks that can’t commit Your sets a joke, so run your bit I’ve screamed & moshed at open mics Ran through a thousand guys named Mike I hate myself but love this life She never leaves like a fucked-up wife The burning smoke through my lungs Taste of vodka on my tongue Needless needles always stung I’m tryna die young Looking back can be hard at times So, I’ll do what it takes until I feel fine Take another hit, pour over the line The bottom of the bottle seems so divine These fragmented faces In these broken places Like the bathroom at Respects, we bumpin’ Leather, boots, & spikes, we stuntin’ Mentally ill, we feed on the weak Watch where you walk & how you speak Raised on torment, fights, & lies Yet when I’m angry you still ask why I know that I’m young, but I feel like a failure Got a broken family, been failing forever Had early insight, there was no savior Wish I saw my ex’s bad behavior With all this hate in my eyes I will never become those I despise We all say we just wanna die But no one wants to give it a try I’ll take it one day at a time until the days stop comin’ by Looking back can be hard at times So, I’ll do what it takes until I feel fine Take another hit, pour over the line The bottom of the bottle seems so divine These fragmented faces In these broken places What more could I ever say I haven’t once or twice today One more song about decay One more show we shouldn’t play Like all those that sang before & those that wrote the score For the man without a war This is worth fighting for