Just one more line,
One more time.
Promise I'm not lieing.
It's hard,
Every weekend trying.
Frustration, boredom,
Tired and lonely to.
One more hit
To forget,
To stop feeling blue.
Two left feet,
And a face to match.
Just another line
To forgive all that.
The line hits the spot.
Don't want this to stop.
Heart beating
I feel alive
For the first time
Since the last line,
But the feeling
Won't last,
I'm chasing a higb
I can't catch.
So when I say
One more line,
I admit
I'm lieing.
Cause there is
Always another line,
And then another.
Til the beg is empty
And nose blocked.
Cause when you're
Unhappy it's hard to stop.
The lines remind me
Of the me I forgot.
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