If it weren't for you

I'd still reach the hennesy on the fridge

I'd still stare blankly to all my sins

I'd still sit in the corner and sniff

Past 3 am, I'd still cry and weep

I'd still talk to invisible friend

I'd still light the last cigarette on my pocket

I'd still try to the reach the blade

I'd still want to stay in the low light

If it weren't for you....

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