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...
Me.
Sleep until the break of noon, waking just to make it through another night of shaking you...
Me.