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The drip
Your Love is like the medicine I can not afford. Throwing my life into unbelievable discord.
Coming in and out like a lover in the night. Drawing from me in our moonlight.
Pleasure and pain is written in your eyes. I saw it when I met you, yet I told myself it was all lies.
I should have listened, I should have fled. Now I'm laying here again like a junkie in your bed.
How do I break free from this pattern you've shown. How do I leave you behind you are my methadone.
Coming in and out like a lover in the night. Drawing from me in our moonlight.
Pleasure and pain is written in your eyes. I saw it when I met you, yet I told myself it was all lies.
I should have listened, I should have fled. Now I'm laying here again like a junkie in your bed.
How do I break free from this pattern you've shown. How do I leave you behind you are my methadone.
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