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After this 6 pack will i feel any better?
will i pass out and dream of us together?
maybe i'll wake up and finally see clear weather,
opposite of a love bounty hunter, i never get her,

i'm waiting for something but i'm always feeling nothing,
living for today still reliving you blushing,
stop teasing me with ways we could be touching,
you were special, now you're just nothing,

take your hair and cut it til it's short,
permanently close your blue eyes, i'm not into that sort,
take what you did to me and repay you in court,
push me to love you then immediately abort,

i'm scared i'll die the way i am now, alone,
later in life come home to one voice on my phone,
what am i supposed to do with all these feelings for you i own?
after this 6 pack i'll call you, drunk from my phone.