You ask me why I’m never sober
And I tell you about the girl I never got over
I tell you about how much I loved her
And how’s there’s never been another
You try not to act surprised
But I see the hurt in your eyes
You questions rather or not everything I said was lies
Your minded gets flooded with insults and why’s
You try your best to keep to calm
But you eventually let it all out
Apparently your heart was in my palm
But she’s still all I think about


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