Last lifetime I almost overdosed on your love Cos this time around I'm permanently tipsy With your name on the tongue of my tip Can't even speak right Can't even sleep And I'm missing your voice, your choice and thoughts I guess I ought to stop looking for intoxication No need to inflate this drumming in my brain When I try to release this pain in my chest I got to rest. I need to chill I need to chill.
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