i'm still waiting for something that will never come. drinking. it helps me cope and it gives me a false sense of hope. waiting for something that's out of reach. you're out of reach. till the last drop slips away, i'll pretend that everything's okay...but it takes its toll. mr. minor pulls me through. drinking...it helps me cope and it gives me a false sense of hope.
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