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I tend to forget when i drink
I'm doing it again i think
A hand to hold an ego to flatter cause you were the wineskin and i was the bladder
Time passes and events fall away and
I don't think they'll hurry up hurry up
I'm blacking out high on the vapor cause i was the typo you were the liquid paper
Talkin over talkin over talkin the answers still the same
Discontent humiliation cause you were the theme and i was the variation
Try to take the less frenetic
Course of action
Introspection diction ooohh prediction
Breaking my heart again
Breaking my heart
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