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I take a shot of gin, a Jameson or Jack to start the morning off with a friend I'll celebrate like it's the anniversary of the day that we first met I regret to see all your eulogies, separating all of this To remind me of all the things I'm leaving 'Cause dear, four years turns less than five (It's better off this way) I'm sorry for all my crimes And the wandering days of my old fable lies Now I wonder as I'm sliding under, thus out of control of the drink If I have enough left in the bottle to see all the things up again I regret to see myself so full, my eyes are checking time Still I don't know how I'll survive 'Cause dear, four years turns less than five (It's better off this way) I'm sorry for all my crimes And the wandering days of my old fable lies It's clear, I am an awful mess (Get this off my back) Soon the only thing I'll have left is your memory and promises never kept When she came home, I made her sick My feet tap out the rhythm as the drum kicked in To hurt the only one I've loved This is so damn hard, but I'm giving up The person that you love is dead I pried him out with the jack, and chains of sins So happy anniversary The best gift I could think to give you was to set you free Wake up, you're sleeping Wake up, you're sleeping behind the wheel Wake up, you're sleeping Wake up, you're sleeping behind the wheel Behind the wheel |
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