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My hands are shaking |
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But I can still pour the mistake that I'm making |
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And I'll pour one more |
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It runs in my family, it runs in my blood |
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And just like my daddy, I can't get enough |
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Every last drop I say is the last |
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Then I drive to the store and I fill up my glass |
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Dear Sobriety |
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Please come back to me |
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I left you high and dry |
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I'm doomed for good this time |
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I swore I wouldn't be |
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I'm making a fool of me |
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I need you desperately |
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Dear Sobriety |
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Two years I gave in and I did not sway |
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And I swore to my family I'd keep it that way |
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Saved by the good Lord and hurt in their eyes |
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But life would back splatter and I compromise |
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If heartache won't kill you, you find something that will |
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And it turns out this battle is only uphill |
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Dear Sobriety |
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Please come back to me |
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I left you high and dry |
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I'm doomed for good this time |
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I swore I wouldn't be |
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Oh but I'm making a fool of me |
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I need you desperately |
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Dear Sobriety |
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Dear Sobriety |
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Please come back to me |
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I left you high and dry |
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I'm doomed for good this time |
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I swore I wouldn't be |
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Oh but I'm making a fool of me |
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I need you desperately |
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Dear Sobriety |