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Wine O' Clock
I woke up at wine o' clock in the morning.
I drank my thoughts away, but
couldn't do the same
with my emotions.
I sucked my tongue to savor the flavor
I've become addicted to.
If only it were my heart in your hands.
I wish I had given it to you.
At wine o' clock, the sun isn't up
and I need a bit of courage.
A mirage is what I call God,
hopes and dreams go unnoticed.
Are you happy?
Are you lonely?
Will you give me another try?
I pushed you away because of my fears,
but all I do is cry.
I wish I was covered in the beauty of the butterfly.
I love to cry.
Isn't that what love's about?
I'm crying my eyes out and living in doubt.
I know I will never figure it out.
And who's to say I won't break your heart again?
Why did you take a chance on me?
You kiss me slowly and obsessively making me wanna vomit.
I swear I'm not into you, I won't think of why you called me at wine o' clock in the morning.
Why am I on your mind when you first wake up?