One Side


Sometimes I really need you
Sometimes I really don’t know what to do
Sometimes I drink till the night is through
Sometimes I can’t tell if the lies in my head are true
Still waiting on your response
You never ask how I’ve been
Long brown hair with a hint of blonde
I think I’m falling for you again
A prisoner to addiction and pain
Slurring everything from confessions to my name
I know you don’t want to be guilty
But you’re partially to blame


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