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We’re all sweaty from the night before,
passing out on the floor…but we’ll still take a little more.
Drunk texts; people meet up at the door so no one leaves with empty hands.

Grab it, grab it. hold it.
This is your night just own it, 
your beautiful and know it,
we won’t leave with empty hands.
Grab it, grab it. hold it.
This is your night just own it, 
your beautiful and know it,
drunk as fuck and we don’t care!

The speakers are knocking my cups off the top of them, dropping them.
I’m letting it slide cause she’s letting me slide my hand up, and i’ll just let this rock.
Exploring and more and we duck in a corridor, 
touring her body like i was a doctor, bitch, i aint a doctor, i’ll just let it rock.
it’s four in the morning, i’m not even sure if i’m on this planet, 
where the fuck is my jacket? don’t even know if i had, i’ll just let it rock.
she told me to whisper, in the beginning i listened,
but she started to scream and i thought,
well fuck it, i’ll just let it rock!

make sure you’re bleeding for a reason,
we’re all screaming for our freedoms
every cut releases a demon
cheers to this evening.


We’re all sweaty from the night before,
passing out on the floor…but we’ll still take a little more.
Drunk texts; people meet up at the door so no one leaves with empty hands.

Empty Hands

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⠋⣀⣤⠤⠤⢤⣤⣀⠀⠈⣷⣬⠟⠻⡄⠀⠀⠀⢹⡏⢯⢻⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣅⠈⠛⠳⣄⢻⡛⠳⣄⠀⠀⠀⣠⠾⣛⣭⡤⠤⠐⠒⠒⠂⠬⢽⣶⠏⠀⠀⠀⠙⠄⠀⠀⠀⢹⣼⡆⠹⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡿⢿⠈⡏⠳⠶⢯⣝⡖⢿⣀⣸⠁⠀⣰⣶⡟⠀⠉⢉⣿⠛⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⢰⡇⠀⡜⠀⢠⠟⣀⣶⢦⣤⡀⠀
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⢠⣿⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡞⠁⣠⣾⠋⠀⠠⢶⣟⣉⣁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠓⠶⠿⢤⣀⡀⡿⢧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠈⢯⣬⣿⣦⣈⡑⠦⠬⠭⠭⢟⣪⣾⠏⠁
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Empty Hands

Dropping A Popped Locket