I forget
Then regret
My confession’s written down
I run my finger
Across the dirt on your car to let you know
Burn all of the oxygen
But you know this one would hurt
(I made myself)
So sick from the alcohol
And I know its gunna hurt
You’re weightless
I’m anemic
I touched your feet and kissed the ground
Quite simply
Destroy the evidence to let me know
Burn all of the oxygen
But you know this one would hurt
(I made myself)
So sick from the alcohol
And I know its gunna hurt
I found myself down
Under a grey cloud
I found myself down
Under a grey cloud
Burn all of the oxygen
But you know this one would hurt
I made myself
So sick from the alcohol
And I know its gunna hurt
Burn all of the oxygen
But you know this one would hurt
I made myself
So sick from alcohol
And I know
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