| Give me another glass of spirit
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| Let it slowly drown my soul
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| It doesn’t matter what is in it
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| As long as my problems go
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| 'Cause we can’t wait around till morning
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| For the bar is sure to close
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| And we’ll exaggerate the impact
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| That it’s been leaving on my steady cl
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| But the warmth in my throat
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| May not be as permanent as I once feared
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| And the shadows on the stool
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| Aren’t as shy as they appear
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| If I’m a drunk then please ignore me
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| I wasn’t there when times were bad
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| You thought I never once adored my coldest feet
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| And since ignored the only girl I ever truly had
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| So take your coat and go
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| You’ll need it when it’s colder
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| Or stay with me tonight
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| And watch me waste my only chance
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| To hold her
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| It’s the only way to learn about mistakes you’ve made
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| At 3 am
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| 'Cause she has poise, she has thunder
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| She speaks a love that’s never shown
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| And I’m not sure that she’ll remember
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| Those many nights she left me here alone
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| 'Cause I’m a drunk and I deserved it
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| There were more than subtle signs
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| There’s no reflection in the mirror
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| What I once believed was here
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| It’s getting clear I struggle with my mind
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| So take your coat and go
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| You’ll need it when it’s colder
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| Or stay with me tonight
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| And watch me waste my only chance
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| To hold her
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| It’s the only way
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| to learn about mistakes you’ve made
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| At 3 am
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| Give me another glass of spirit
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| Let it slowly drown my soul
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| It doesn’t matter what is in it
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| As long as my problems go
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| As long as my problems go |