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i dreamt of a familiar sight i woke up to a familiar scent why are you in my head? i like that you're in my head i tasted a familiar taste i heard a familiar voice why are you in my head? i hate my lonely bed your name on my skin i can feel a touch that's yours i see the world in black and white but with you, every **** thing's in color i want to stop getting drunk because it hurts my head the smell is like a stain on my bed, i hate the taste now and i miss you i want to be sober but i cant because alcohol makes me numb i know i shouldn't run from the taste that i hate and i miss you i see you in the streets i can smell you on my shirt please get out of my head i hate that you're in my head the taste is getting lost i can hear your voice surrounding me please get out of my head and fall asleep on my bed your name on my skin i can feel your hand in mine you always wanted a vineyard in italy but now i hate the taste of wine i want to get drunk every night because i like the pain in my head your scent is like a stain on my bed, i hate the taste now and i miss you i dont want to be sober anymore because i want to be numb but i cant run from the taste that i hate because i need you
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 7:09 AM UTC
vineyard in italy
i dreamt of a familiar sight i woke up to a familiar scent why are you in my head? i like that you're in my head i tasted a familiar taste i heard a familiar voice why are you in my head? i hate my lonely bed your name on my skin i can feel a touch that's yours i see the world in black and white but with you, every **** thing's in color i want to stop getting drunk because it hurts my head the smell is like a stain on my bed, i hate the taste now and i miss you i want to be sober but i cant because alcohol makes me numb i know i shouldn't run from the taste that i hate and i miss you i see you in the streets i can smell you on my shirt please get out of my head i hate that you're in my head the taste is getting lost i can hear your voice surrounding me please get out of my head and fall asleep on my bed your name on my skin i can feel your hand in mine you always wanted a vineyard in italy but now i hate the taste of wine i want to get drunk every night because i like the pain in my head your scent is like a stain on my bed, i hate the taste now and i miss you i dont want to be sober anymore because i want to be numb but i cant run from the taste that i hate because i need you
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 7:09 AM UTC
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