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Another Night
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July 2010
Bacck in the day we used to laugh and have conversations,
now we can't find the time of day since I'm just devastation,
we used to be friends now I'm just used as a friend,
you need what I have well to make money I'll let the curb bend.
Well I just popped a purple and I'm feeling everything enjoyable at once,
feeling sentimental spilling my guts and quickly gaining your trust,
you took one too so you're standing real close,
you crinkle your nose as I bend each of my toes,
you move your hair out of your face while your dress curves from the wind,
if I only had a heart then my mind wouldn't be full of sin,
well 11 hours later I'm moving restlessly in my bed,
all the darkness rushes to my pupils and everything runs out of my head.
