three spoons of sugar in a glass full of liquor,
is what i need to get over you.
im gonna need a whole lot of therapy to cure the sugar rush.
gimme something in my coffee
gimme thrills, take my money,
i cant get over you.
we cant fake the way we feel,
we were born to keep it real.
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says.
dont sound so angsty!
draw a new face and laugh!