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A little bit empty

A little more insecure

This sweet elixir only magnifies it more

One, two, seven, nine...

I think I've lost count

I should take another sip

Fall deeper into decay

A little bit lost

A lot more confused

But mostly numb

One, two, seven, nine...

I'm not sure anymore

Sip by sip, breath by breath

Maybe this poison will revive my heart

Beautiful moments always pass so quickly

If only I could capture them with my lips

And hug them with my heart

As feelings fade into melacholy

Your eyes will never dance upon this face again

Only in photographs and memories 

As I restore myself on the coast of somewhere beautiful