Drinks
At the bar staring, into the empty glassMay I have another, to the bar tender I ask
Double shot of Hennesy, across the bar he passed
Thinking to myself, I've hit bottom and crashed
Music blasting, girls dancing
So much on my mind, but no romancing
Alot on my mind, as I chase drink after drink
The more I drink, the less I think
Of the things in my life, darkness and cold
Trying to erase memories, so bold
They're embedded in my head, so I drink some more
I have to forget, my mental is sore
Now feeling good, thanks to shot after shot
But when I awake in the morning, I recall just what I forgot
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