Memories of you swim in my mind
as I gulp them down from my 3rd glass.
I’ll flirt with someone else
just because they remind me of you.
My mind runs all day
but it always has time for you.
Can’t you make time for me too?
Memories of you swim in my mind
as I gulp them down from my 3rd glass.
I’ll flirt with someone else
just because they remind me of you.
My mind runs all day
but it always has time for you.
Can’t you make time for me too?
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