We got desperate desires and admirable plans,
My tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent. Bring you back to the bar, get you out of the cold, a sober straight face gets you out of your clothes..
I will lie awake.
Lie for fun and fake the way I hold you,
Let you fall for every empty word I say.
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