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BOTTLE
THE SUGAR ON MY LIPS
IS DYIN' FOR A WORD TO SAY
'CAUSE WHEN I LOSE MY GRIP
I NEVER SEEM TO CHOOSE THE PAIN
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SHE WAS MY LOVE
NOW SHE'S JUST
ONE LAST SIP IN THE BOTTLE
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THE TROUBLE IN MY HEART
IS TOO AFRAID TO ASK FOR HELP
AND WHEN I HIT THE GROUND
I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW I FELL
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SHE WAS MY LOVE
NOW SHE'S JUST
ONE LAST SIP IN THE BOTTLE
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THE FIRE IN MY LUNGS
IS HOT ENOUGH TO BURN ME DOWN
I WANNA LET HER GO
IF SOMEONE WOULD JUST SHOW ME HOW
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SHE WAS MY LOVE
NOW SHE'S JUST
ONE LAST SIP IN THE BOTTLE
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