.Never said what I was thinking, and now you turned up at my door>
I can tell that you'd been drinking, as we went crashing to the floor>
You came from Santa Monica, teardrops in your eyes
We passed out in the shadows of a lonely Thursday night
We kissed away our memories and fucke.
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