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To hell and back I went for you
Yet nothing I could ever do
Would ever put a smile on you
Through these few lines I hope you'll realize
All that we created were but lies

So now, that it's all over
How could I ever stay sober

The curse of the mead is making me weak
The liqueur brought me down on my knees
Yet this hellhole called pub isn't the reason I'm drunk

You left me

Waking up to a world spinning
Surrounded by people staring at me
Lying there aching
I never felt so distant from them all
Yet I'm all they're talking about
And my fall

Still it's over
I'm not sober

I drink to the pain and the drink brings me pain
A never ending cycle, repeating itself again and again
I feel so shit it almost feels good

That you left me

The last words they spoke before my departure
Wasn't about how shameful I was nor my rapture
It was about how beautiful we were together
But that's all lost now and forever