.Can't seem to wash my hands
Of days counted in milligrams.
Or these nights spent drinking alone
Just to sleep.
Little pieces die,
That I will never get back, I'm
I'm just trying to hold on to
What's left of me
Chorus:
Can lack of contact
Drive you cr.
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