Lost Weekend mornings

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Lying awake on my bed
I can hear my heart beating
And I still taste the sweetest wine in my veins
And I was a saint
Until I was introduced to sin
Now everything I touch is stained
And how the moonlight drives me crazy
And how the streetlight keeps me sane
And how the nights are always hazy
And mornings i memorize my name
Lying awake in my bed
I can hear the birds are singing
But I can feel the night in my bloodshot veins
And I was a child
Until I was introduced to shame
And I am old but i never learnt to abstain
And everything's unsteady
Feeling so unready
So give it to me easy now
And everything's unsteady
In a dream so heady
So baby give it to me easy now

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