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came home drunk look at me i dont exist
a house no home are you here when will you leave me
so i can live the life that i was meant to
you always asked how could i be such a waste
and tonight
ill be at the bar like i always am
thinking of you
and how much better it is to be here with my friends
the answers and choices haunts just like myself
im at the bar
there aint a god damned thing your gonna do about it now
forget this day like i have so many others
hard to watch only hear the same thing bitching
every day i dont use sight a little bit and
all the time i only need a cold drink waiting
and tonight
ill be at the bar like i always am
thinking of you
and how much better it is to be here with my friends
the answers and choices haunts just like myself
im at the bar
and im wasted and my friends all singing
(we're at the bar
we're at the bar
we're at the bar
we're at the bar)
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