our trip had ended i didn`t know what I had to do who really cares at all we had to get away somehow we settled on a place where the open road had closed and we tried too many times before and i spent the night alone with three things on my mind money - bills-pills-thrills and girls (i`ve been) looking through the pages of some magazine that i`ve read a thousand times the food all starts to taste the same and it`s 6:09am and there`s nothing on tv and I`m fucked just look at me watching the simpsons afraid to call you i know i fucked up i know i owe you seven hundred please don`t hate me i`ll get a job and i`ll pay you back somehow one more night alone and you can take it there`ll be more tomorrow same magazine and tasteless food same tv screen same shitty mood and i feel like it can`t get worse
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