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Five glasses changed my mind |
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Seems like the ticking hands are taking their time |
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I guess I've been at home for longer than it takes to unwind |
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So slap me if |
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I step out of line |
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Now in smaller spaces, careless lust intoxicated |
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Away from prying eyes and rabid smiles |
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And everything's shattering |
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My invitation was involuntary dilation |
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And now I can't recall your name |
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I think we've met before |
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It was last |
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Christmas on our parents' accord |
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You were the young man in the costume that was hard to ignore |
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And I was feeling hopelessly bored |
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Now you're conversation's, scholarships and occupations |
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You look so different than before |
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When, never mind |
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Anyway, this reckless violation tarnishing my reputation |
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Has left me nothing kind to say |