| I wish that I could take back every drunken night
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| So selfishly keeping myself
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| Distant and doubtful and basically an asshole
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| And I tried to stay young and in the womb of a bottle
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| But I just keep on getting older and the bottles keep piling up
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| It’s such a foolish attempt
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| It’s such a foolish attempt
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| It’s such a foolish attempt
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| To hold on to a time
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| When idiocy had no consequence
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| To hold on to a time
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| When idiocy had no consequence
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| To hold on to a time
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| When idiocy had no consequence
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| To hold on to a time
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| When idiocy had no consequence
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| And I’ll try to keep singing
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| Over the telephone ringing
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| And I’ll try to keep singing
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| Over the telephone ringing
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| And I’ll try to keep singing
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| Over the telephone ringing
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| And I’ll try to keep singing
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| Over the telephone ringing
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| Running from the age I should be embracing
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| Running from the age I should be embracing
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| We’re all so satisfied
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| To be just barely alive
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| For lack of anything better to do
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| For all the shit I have to swallow
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| The water versus the anchor
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| The water versus the anchor
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| The water versus the anchor
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| The water versus the anchor |