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Down, down down it didn't exist, I confused hunger with lovesick
Got pulled up by a pint on a hazy night but got dragged back down in hindsight
Suck it up they said to me there's plenty more fish in this bottle
So I drowned my lungs with cigarettes and got f..cked on the fact I'm lonely
Down down down it this vodka this dream cos there's so much left here to drink, I
Hope this scar don't pull apart because blood don't look so good on me
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I drank hard like a demon, but I'm used to it
With all the faux pas of a free man, who didn't know how to quit
I drank hard like a demon, who would've thought
That what I built to be giant, would be left so small
Oh my God I drink to forget, I love leaving cigarette stains on my twin sized bed
Still I'm singing
Oh my God I drink to forget, I love leaving cigarette stains on my twin sized bed
Still I'm singing
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