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I don't see you at all and never get a call,
only get a text when you've happened to hit a wall,
stuck around after the fall now i'm stuck on you,
loved you, hated you, now you're gone too,

only when you're drunk do you try and come over,
but silence is what i'm given whenever you're sober,
can't even hit a homer, you're watching in the stands,
staring at me drunk glancing out all of your demands,

may have lost my soul but i still got the funk,
you only kiss me when you're drunk,
so i act like a punk and socially message you,
subliminally i'm making sure the statuses are tethered to,

the @ then your name, so you don't complain,
had a long walk by myself in the rain,
smoking away my pain and thinking ahead,
and for once i smiled without a thought of you instead.