But I fell for the promise of a life with a purpose
But I know that that's impossible now
And so I drink to stay warm, and to kill selected memories
'Cause I just can’t think anymore about that, or about her tonightthere is this throbbing in the corner of my skull, behind my eye. it reminds me that i need to open the cabinet again, soon. i am worse
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