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It's another liquid lunch for me
Ever since I set you free
I drink to remember I drink to forget
I try not to wallow

I stay up all night forgetting what could be
Before there was you before there was me
Demons aren't just for Halloween no more
As I triple check the lock on the front door

Oh woe is me
I'm a walking cliché
For these sins I shall pay

Every night it grows dark faster
Every night I wonder will I last or
Will tonight the devil come
Damn every good deed that I've done

Oh woe is me
I'm a walking cliché
For these sins I shall pay

I know that these prayers fall on deaf ears
3 years and 3 months since the final arrears
I know that these prayers fall on deaf ears
2 years and 6 months since I met the ideal