Writing on a Sunday morning
Last night killed my heart
I feel so sick and tired
I'm dying in seperate parts
I ain't quit old habits
Gotta hang up I admit
One more drink, I am done
Can't handle it anymore
Just stand up and go home
One more shot, I am gone
I'm all fucked up, ain't got no fun
Yet I drank myself to sleep
Is it the edge of agony?
Is someone playing tricks on me?
Don't let me go away
One more night, I am dead
My soul would like to kick my ass
Are you gonna let me fall?
Don't go away
Please, don't go away
I would make a promise that
I'm gonna fix myself
But don't go away
Last night killed my lonely heart
I'm dying in a million parts
Last night killed my lonely heart
But I ain't quit my old habits

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