| Drunk in my room, alone again
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| For the second night this week I call my friends
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| Ask if they could come over
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| But they’ve got plans
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| They try to invite me
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| But it’s not that exciting
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| Plus this bottle’s in my hand
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| So I just let 'em go
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| Why can’t I let it go?
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| Fuck it I’m letting go
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| You, can you hear me?
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| (I don’t think they know)
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| Go numb and lose the feeling
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| Fucked up, I’m letting go
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| I don’t think that I have the will power
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| To deal with my own life
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| When everything is going sour
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| Only getting out
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| To go to work or liquor stores
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| I can’t take this spout
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| So I destroy my liver more
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| Fuck this, just let it go
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| Drunk in my room, alone again
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| For the third night this week
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| Call my friends, they don’t care
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| Drunk in my room, alone again
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| For the fourth night this week
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| Call my friends, they don’t care
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| Fuck it, I’m letting go
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| Fuck it I’m letting go
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| Fuck this, I’m letting go |