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Back With Her Ex
I need to have a drink
Or three or five or ten
Get her out of my head
I don't want this pain again
She got back with her ex
She left me all alone
I felt so high when we were together
But now I'm sinking like a stone
Do I even cross her mind?
Am I so easily forgotten?
I'm breaking down, decaying
Turning into something rotten
Drowning in my sorrow
Drowning in my drink
Coughing up the excess pills
Why do I have to think?
Or three or five or ten
Get her out of my head
I don't want this pain again
She got back with her ex
She left me all alone
I felt so high when we were together
But now I'm sinking like a stone
Do I even cross her mind?
Am I so easily forgotten?
I'm breaking down, decaying
Turning into something rotten
Drowning in my sorrow
Drowning in my drink
Coughing up the excess pills
Why do I have to think?
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