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I spent new years
With a few friends
With a couple thousand of beers
I stayed at the place where you said we would meet
Hours went by
Then I realized it was just a lie
Been 7 hours waiting
So I got up and left called a few friends
Met up with them
Keep on given me that drink
I wanna hit the sink
And then get some more to drink
It was never up to me to think
That you would do this to me
So much pain
Cheers
Drink it all away
That is what we say
Make a new years resolution
I wished for everything about my life would change
So life goes on
Even though things might go wrong
Tis was January fist
At six a.m. my kidneys took off with a burst
As I lay their unconscious
You can tell you had a good time when you wake up and you don’t know where your at
So I guess I had a great time
Passed away on that day.
With a few friends
With a couple thousand of beers
I stayed at the place where you said we would meet
Hours went by
Then I realized it was just a lie
Been 7 hours waiting
So I got up and left called a few friends
Met up with them
Keep on given me that drink
I wanna hit the sink
And then get some more to drink
It was never up to me to think
That you would do this to me
So much pain
Cheers
Drink it all away
That is what we say
Make a new years resolution
I wished for everything about my life would change
So life goes on
Even though things might go wrong
Tis was January fist
At six a.m. my kidneys took off with a burst
As I lay their unconscious
You can tell you had a good time when you wake up and you don’t know where your at
So I guess I had a great time
Passed away on that day.
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i cant tell if im looking for something that doesnt exist, or if im looking for the wrong thing or maybe what i want this world doesnt have. idk i feel as though theres a butchers knife hitting me randomly over and over again as if my flesh is being ripped open exposing bones like meat being pulled of ribs. and the cold air against the bones stings greater than a thousand suns
i cant tell if im looking for something that doesnt exist, or if im looking for the wrong thing or maybe what i want this world doesnt have. idk i feel as though theres a butchers knife hitting me randomly over and over again as if my flesh is being ripped open exposing bones like meat being pulled of ribs. and the cold air against the bones stings greater than a thousand suns
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I can't say that I know the feeling, or that I truely understand, but I do know that you can always talk to me and I will do my best to lend a helping hand. Even if you don't want to talk to me, I'll will always be here, you see.