.Drunken and lonely, stay up past 4:30, the coldâs finally gripping this town.
The fog hugs the hills and I canât shake these chills, I guess this is me broken down.
The wind bites my throat on this dark long walk home. Maybe tonight Iâll sleep sound.
Thereâs no need to think, sit.
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