March 18, 2012
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Drunk
I wanna be drunk when I wake up,
On the right side of the wrong bed,
And every excuse I made up,
Tell you the truth I hate,
What didn’t kill me,
It never made me stronger at all.
Love will scar your make-up lip sticks to me,
So now I’ll maybe leave back there,
I’m sat here wishing I was sober,
I know I’ll never hold you like I used to.
But our house gets cold when you cut the heating,
Without you to hold I’ll be freezing,
Can’t rely on my heart to beat it,
‘Cause you take part of it every evening,
Take words out of my mouth just from breathing,
Replace with phrases like when you’re leaving me.
Should I, should I?
Maybe I’ll get drunk again,
I’ll be drunk again,
To feel a little love.Drunk by Ed Sheeran
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