[0:13]Woke up still drunk. All for you, static like Spring. Singing in a poem in a song. With my teeth, with my tongue. Woke up, woke up, I cried. As I come.
[1:25]I may get bored of you in this law, I may never wanna kiss. Crack open for you still hide. Do my heart, my mind. Try to mend my ways. You know it's not you. For this time. Show your love. This heart is so good. It's all I can do.
[2:27]I was lost, now I'm found. I don't let me hit the ground. This is not a love song. This is just the truth. Honeysuckle. Sharp. This is hitting hard. It's all I can do.
[3:06]Still drunk. For you, static like spring. Singing with my teeth, with my tongue. Woke up, woke up. I cried. I cried.
[3:52]I may get bored of you in this law. I may never wanna kiss. Crack open for you. I was lost. Now I'm found. I don't let me hit the ground. This is not a love song. This is just the truth. Honeysuckle, sharp. This is hitting hard. It's all I can do.
[4:54]I was lost, now I'm found. I don't let me hit the ground.


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