One shot for one memory forgotten.
Two shots for two heartbroken people.
Three shots for three words I used to believe in.
And one last shot to get drunk.
Because I know, tomorrow,
I'm still gonna say I love you.
Nov 17, 2019
Nov 17, 2019 at 1:59 AM UTC
One shot for one memory forgotten.
Two shots for two heartbroken people.
Three shots for three words I used to believe in.
And one last shot to get drunk.
Because I know, tomorrow,
I'm still gonna say I love you.
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