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The things i stumble across
the things i wish i didn't
i, m the best at making
mistakes in every situation
if regret was in a bottle
i, d drink it down like these beers
and black out from your love
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this is just another late night drive
where i learn to hate myself
i can't be trusted with suck a ticking bomb
i'll light the fuse and blow my self away from you
you fought for me when i needed
you the most and i left you
out in the cold this is
just another late night drive
this is just another late night drive
where i learn to hate myself
for everything i ever did
if regret was in a bottle
i'd drink it down
just like these beers
i'd black out on your love and wake
and wake with you no where near.

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