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If time can't heal us the whisky will Stuck between being numb and learning how to feel After all was said and done, you fed me to the dogs Now every time I try with someone new I feel at a loss Drifting without a cause If I could only press pause Or rewind to see where this **** went wrong Tracing back my steps to where I found you What's ****** is I dont even remember.. But I recall exactly when you left The sunshine turned to rain and I've been drowning in it since What's left? Nothing with any substance Empty bottles and getting high is my only constant Life is More than I recall last time I checked Less pillow talk this time around, my heads a ******* wreck With the inability to change I shouldn't expect anything better Been coasting on this road too long Just following the weather With guilt being the glue that hold these bones together My favorite lie you told me was that you'd be here forever
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
07/21/14
If time can't heal us the whisky will Stuck between being numb and learning how to feel After all was said and done, you fed me to the dogs Now every time I try with someone new I feel at a loss Drifting without a cause If I could only press pause Or rewind to see where this **** went wrong Tracing back my steps to where I found you What's ****** is I dont even remember.. But I recall exactly when you left The sunshine turned to rain and I've been drowning in it since What's left? Nothing with any substance Empty bottles and getting high is my only constant Life is More than I recall last time I checked Less pillow talk this time around, my heads a ******* wreck With the inability to change I shouldn't expect anything better Been coasting on this road too long Just following the weather With guilt being the glue that hold these bones together My favorite lie you told me was that you'd be here forever
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
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