| It was a long night drinking whiskey
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| And I don’t drink so my head is turned around
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| After a long flight to another city
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| I can’t think cause my head is off the ground
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| But that night came falling down.
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| I spilled red wine on the carpet
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| Letting it sink in deep for days
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| So if you ever fall in to dementia,
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| It won’t let you forget.
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| I spent a long time swimming to depression
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| It’s a state that never leave my hands.
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| Never a hard time more like motivation
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| Now I blink take a breath and climb the stairs
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| And the night gets lost in air
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| I spilled red wine on your carpet
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| Letting it sink in deep for days
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| And if you ever fall in to dementia,
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| It won’t let you forget,
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| Oh yeah,
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| It won’t let it forget.
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| Wine on your carpet…
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| Wine on your carpet…
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| Wine on your carpet…
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| I spilled red wine on the carpet,
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| It won’t let you forget,
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| Let you forget… |