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You Won’t Remember Anything When You Wake Up Tomorrow, So I Say All My Goodbyes Tonight




One sip, you cringed
One glass, you’re whirled
Another one, you’re fuddled
A couple more, you’re numb

Here’s the fun part
Flashes of moments start
Your gaze locked into mine
And I was sink in the eye of yours which already blind

Love is all over the air but I can’t seem to breathe any
The stars we count had already left the galaxy
It’s at the point that I realized the cause of our eternal frustration
was never be gone
Unless I am the one who cut the contortion


I took a step before the dawn
Yet you can only whisper “don’t, just don’t.”
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