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There's pictures in my mind I've never seen before. |
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There's emptiness I find my love and yes there's even more. |
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There's loneliness that cuts me like a knife |
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And I wish I had a taste of you tonight. |
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This bottle in my hand is now apart of me. |
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It cools the fire that burns and burns and clouds my memory. |
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It makes the wrongs I've done to you seem right. |
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But I still need a taste of you tonight. |
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The pictures keep on changin' |
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With ev'ry drink I drink they rearrange. |
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Through the fog I see what I never could |
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And I remember than once we had it good. |
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There's pictures in my mind I've never seen before. |
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There's emptiness I find my love and yes there's even more. |
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There's loneliness that cuts me like a knife |
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And I wish I had a taste of you tonight. |
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I wish I had a taste of you tonight |
