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Roughly three blocks away I turn my back to face The sun rising up I am cold I am drunk From trying to shake off The feeling of being stood up You said forever So tell me why did things change? I want back into your life But I just don't fit Send your words on their flight I'm losing my mind over you I'm a wreck and it's sad but it's true My whole world has become unglued You were the best thing for me Until one day you changed the scene Deleted me Leaving me in this God awful whirlwind of Heartache and uneasy sleep
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 10:03 PM UTC
Drunken Lament
Roughly three blocks away I turn my back to face The sun rising up I am cold I am drunk From trying to shake off The feeling of being stood up You said forever So tell me why did things change? I want back into your life But I just don't fit Send your words on their flight I'm losing my mind over you I'm a wreck and it's sad but it's true My whole world has become unglued You were the best thing for me Until one day you changed the scene Deleted me Leaving me in this God awful whirlwind of Heartache and uneasy sleep
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 10:03 PM UTC
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