empty parking lot half a cigarette
i got it off the ground so its a little wet
im on the south side walking sideways i got too drunk again
now its a cold night kind of late this year
plans made the cops are gone and we're out of here
but i need to catch my breath cause its 3 am
and i still miss someone
this is the last last time i beg the sun to shine
addicted to a memory and its killing me
now i should hide at home cause i cant drive
everybody's calling me to see if im alive
they say they've got a friend that i need to meet
and she's never heard of you
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