11 p.m. In Hell

Sincerely hoping Britt is okay
But I’ve been thinking about Abby all day
Saw Mari the other day
And had absolutely nothing to say
Asked Nadia if she wanted to catch up
If she responds I’ll finally believe in luck
Addicted to rhyming and pouring up
Remember when I drove that pickup truck
Remember when I was in with Katie
Remember how I thought she was the one for me
Remember when I asked her to marry me
Remember how happy I used to be
Now I regret letting her in
Now I swear I’ll never trust a girl again
Now alcohol is my best friend
Now I’m not sure if I’m still I’m a Christian

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