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02 Mar 2014

·jorge.jesse.cantu

That promise never felt so real Shattered glass on the floor we feel When the sun comes up you know it Too true the fact that I broke it Yet the sheets tell the story of a lie With a one line try to ten shot win Liquor always leads us to pretend To mend and bend the mouths Let the words drip into the ground Forgotten phrases we’ll never see We are as fake as we want to be Can't play this game honestly But honestly, this couldn't have gotten any better Sign off the night with a fake love letter

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