I still think about those nights sometimes
When i've had a bit to drink
Yeah I still like to knock them back sometimes
When i've got the time to think
Cause everybody's got that something
They keep it to themselves
They'd pay to play for it one last time
But there's, nothin' left to sell
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I'll never get along with the emptiness
That finds me in the night
Pretends to heal me one last time
While it's, stealin' all the light
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