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I couldn't find my happiness at the bottom of a bottle My happiness doesn't lie in cuts all up my arm They were only ever distractions, the drinking and self-harm But I know my happiness isn't at your side and the distractions don't work, believe me I've tried.
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 3:43 AM UTC
Distractions
I couldn't find my happiness at the bottom of a bottle My happiness doesn't lie in cuts all up my arm They were only ever distractions, the drinking and self-harm But I know my happiness isn't at your side and the distractions don't work, believe me I've tried.
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 3:43 AM UTC
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