"Well time catches me when it's you that I see
and my hopeful head has a memory
but it's mostly a blur because nothings occured
and I think about trying to call you but I'd just sound absurd
So I'm twisting off the top again
‘
cuz I can't find the words
to tell a girl that she could be my world
so I twist off the top and I pour on the rocks
well I'm drunk enough to call you
but I'm too drunk to talk
and the ice, I sink and I drown in my drink
and it's just a reminder of the things underneath...it all"
-JD
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