sexta-feira, 6 de agosto de 2010

What's there to say?

I admire your drunken words
cause I can't find them when I drink
You get there and you scream
You say whatever it is that makes you think

I drink and I can't find what motif has made me drink at all
but I think...
I think about what has lead me to this
and it isn't a good reason, I know
but the consequences are much better than what you've expeted
I KNOW.

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