Eat old words
Full of next day shame hangover remorse
How stupid to think you could feel Anything for Me
What am I
But a source of attention
To boost your confidence
I drink this same day bourbon
To forget about you half so easily
Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 3:54 AM UTC
Eat old words
Full of next day shame hangover remorse
How stupid to think you could feel Anything for Me
What am I
But a source of attention
To boost your confidence
I drink this same day bourbon
To forget about you half so easily
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