[So you remember the days we would hold each other under the sheets, and dream of a life to foolish to believe in? I loved you… and I still do]

I’m to old for petty mistakes
Cussing out me and my name
You can talk all you please
But you’ll get no sympathy from me
She’ll just find another way
To ask you to stay

No I won’t go I won’t retreat 
Sober looks good on you, and me
You denied it when you said goodbye
So let’s deny this and go to sleep
I’m so helpless I can’t breath
So let’s deny this and go to sleep 
I’m so helpless I can’t breath 

[Whats this? That’s stupid.
I told you never to do it again
I told you.
I told you!
Get out of here.]

Go To Sleep

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