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I drink to drown my sorrows

of the lies that I live through

I drink to kill all the voices

of the lovers that aren't you



I smoke to cloud my dreams

of the life behind your door

I smoke to forget the words

you said once and never more



and I lie to keep a friendship

that is in itself a lie

I lie to cure a heart ache

that would make even God cry