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The whiskey bottle's almost empty |
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As well as the pack of smokes |
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Been awake for several days now, |
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Haunted by the memories |
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My heart has become colder than this room, |
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Long time since I felt joy or happiness |
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All of the roses you planted have lost their touch and faded away |
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All of the roses you planted have lost their touch and faded away |
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Thinking back on the good times we had, |
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When we would laugh |
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The wind blew in your hair |
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As we drove across the country |
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Not even all of the world's whores |
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Can satisfy me anymore |
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I've lost the spark and light, |
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Nothing to hold close to my heart |
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I keep staring at the chromed .45, |
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Lying on the living room table |
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A moment of silence... |