slowly losing it
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My love is getting low. It’s draining slow like a bottle. I’m filling this cup knocking it back. While I’m smoking a blunt in the back of the bar. You think you know me. But you don’t. Stuff changes over years like a switch. My heart is cold. It’s been broken for a while. Ever since he left that night
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My love is getting low. It’s draining slow like a bottle. I’m filling this cup knocking it back. While I’m smoking a blunt in the back of the bar. You think you know me. But you don’t. Stuff changes over years like a switch. My heart is cold. It’s been broken for a while. Ever since he left that night