I have a life, it's fun. I get drunk, regret it the following morning and then repeat the whole process
I have a life, it's fun. I get drunk, regret it the following morning and then repeat the whole process
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb...
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