| There’s a picture frame hanging a little to the side
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| Some drugs on the counter in the kitchen by the wine
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| And I’m shaking like winter but I just can’t eat
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| It’s just one of those late nights that are never gonna be
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| And I lay down for a moment, and my eyes start closing
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| I can’t help but wonder why, yeah it’s just the rest of my life
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| Let a couple of hours go by, then I bet it’s gonna be alright
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| It was late September, it was right on time
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| And it seemed like forever, been weighing on my mind
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| We were barely speaking, there was no way out
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| It was probably my fault, it always is somehow
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| And I lay down for a moment, and my eyes start closing
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| I can’t help but wonder why, yeah it’s just the rest of my life
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| Let a couple of hours go by, then I bet it’s gonna be alright
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| And I lay down for a moment, and my eyes start closing
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| I can’t help but wonder why, yeah it’s just the rest of my life
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| Let a couple of hours go by, then I bet it’s gonna be alright
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| Yeah I bet it’s gonna be alright
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| Yeah I bet it’s gonna be alright
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| I bet it’s gonna be alright
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| There’s a picture frame hanging a little to the side
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| There’s some drugs on the counter in the kitchen by the wine |