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She didn't show
Her pieces that were broke
I should've known
I hate her
5 PM I drank her
And now she's out my throat
Red wine, just to pass all my time
While I let go
Can't be sober
Need these feelings to be over
But they just grow
Like weeds
I can't stifle
I need a drink
Before I go
So I can't think
While you talk to me
That's just easy
Pressing my lips against Bailey's
And you're the helpless one?
I'm supposed to feel bad for
Babe you're such a bore
You've got one dimension
One plane to yourself
No outlets to explore
Just take the bottle and drink
Your heads not worth anything
So smart yet so naive
I thought I'd fit in
If I had what the pretty girls were drinkin
Put my number in her phone
Just to fuck me for the weekend
Get to me know truly
Or should I crack another Truly
Maybe you've had me to bed
But you can't say that you knew me
You're not the one
You can't be the one
You're not the one babe
You're not the one
You can't be the one
You're not the one
Babe
You're not the one
You can't be the one
You're not my one
Babe