| Waking on a whisky haze
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| Sleeping waking fucked both ways
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| Hope I didn’t call you late
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| Remember now you weren’t awake
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| How’d I get home
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| Wheres the damn phone
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| Turn onto my side I’m straight
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| Wallets by the bed I’m saved
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| Stop the fucking world I’m flayed
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| What a fucking mess I’ve made
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| Nights that sabotage my days
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| Maybe thats the way I’m made
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| Jeep that never had no breaks no
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| Can’t make it to the bed til the weights gone
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| Praying I’m a man when I wake up, when I wake up
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| Pretending nothing’s wrong
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| Pretending nothing’s wrong
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| When all the time
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| Your pain goes on
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| Buckled at the bathroom
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| Wake
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| Swore I wouldn’t wake up late
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| Slipped into the past its fate
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| Fingers in my throat fish bait
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| Thats the eggs gone
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| Thats the legs gone
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| Forehead on the floor I’m straight
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| Face against the tiles I’m saved
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| Stop the fucking world I’m flayed
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| What a fucking mess I’ve made
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| What a fucking mess I’ve made
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| Pretending nothing’s wrong
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| Pretending nothing’s wrong
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| When all the time
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| The pain goes on
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| Don’t look now, but your loneliness is showing
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| It’s in your face, girl
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| The heartache’s a-glowing
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| «Hello»
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| «Alright Berwyn»
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| «Where the hell were you last night?»
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| «Where the fuck were we?»
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| «Where did you go?»
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| «I dont even know where we are, were man. |
| Jesus»
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| «Where did you go bro? |
| You said you were going to the toilet… you just
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| disappeared»
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| «Oh Jesus. |
| Man…»
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| «You said you were going to the toilet. |
| You disappeared»
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| «Was I with someone… or by myself or…»
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| «You're a madman, you know that yeah?»
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| «No. |
| I’m gonna die»
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| «You gotta stop mixing your drinks man, you gotta stop mixing the drinks ««Jesus Christ man. |
| I don’t fucking remember anything Berwyn ««Are you still alive?»
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| «No» |