I've spent too many nights
Where I forget who I am
Felt our bodys touch
But barely remembered a thing
Like the touch of the ocean
Against your bare feet
It's there for an instant
Then eventually it leaves
I never again want to experience
That morning of regret
Waking up with a headache
And leaving awkardly from their bed
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I'ma do it how I always do,
Sleep until the break of noon, waking just to make it through another night of shaking you...
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Me.
Sleep until the break of noon, waking just to make it through another night of shaking you...
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Me.