The Mourning After

Morning after, my lungs hurt
 Eat your pussy just to show you how my tongue works
 It's funny how we fuck but fell in love first
 Been three years, I wish I finally trust her
 She make me feel like how them drugs work
 Itchin' from my fixture when she go and love hurts
 I just get a temper, I just need somebody I can vent to
 Someone get me stoned, be my Emma
 Left your lipstick on the glass of your daiquiri
 Ruby red usually end up tragically
 Work of art, you can be my masterpiece
 But you fast asleep
 Something 'bout the pain
 Makes me want more
 Done a lotta drugs
 Never felt like this before
 I hope one day it all makes sense
 It'll all make sense
 You can have it all
 Tell me what you need
 Believin' all them silly things you read
 I hope one day it all makes sense
 One day it'll all make sense
 Uh, now she wake up
 Cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup
 Trapped inside her love for me
 And no escape for her
 You wanna leave, say the word
 But she can't
 Lookin' in my eyes
 "Is everything okay," she lies
 Put on her disguise, play it safe
 'Cause we've been fightin' for the past three weeks
 She keep this one inside, she don't wanna seem weak
 Strong, baby, tell me what's been goin' on
 I don't wanna be so alone
 So you need to get me high again
 I got all this money we could try to spend
 Until we strung out like a violin
 Come back to life, then we die again
 Little angel, where's your halo?
 Somewhere above them horns
 Something 'bout the pain
 Makes me want more
 Done a lotta drugs
 Never felt like this before
 I hope one day it all makes sense
 It'll all make sense
 You can have it all
 Tell me what you need
 Believin' all them silly things you read
 I hope one day it all makes sense
 One day it'll all make sense
 You get me high girl, scared of overdose
 I don't sleep much, when I do, I'm comatose
 May I propose a toast?
 Someone usually does, to our fucked up love
 You get me high girl, scared of overdose
 I don't sleep much, when I do, I'm comatose
 Propose a toast
 Someone usually does, to our fucked up love
 Something 'bout the pain
 Makes me want more
 Done a lotta drugs
 Never felt like this before
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 You can have it all, tell me what you need
 Believin' all them silly things you read
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 (Don't cry, it's okay, it will all be over soon)