Lyrics:
breath Could someone tell me Is this the place that I am meant to be Creeping into my old age Abstemious in my disgrace And now my head is filled with
la la la la la la la I'm still a mess, your name lingers in these fingers, and in this head Intoxicated, but abstemious We've come too far to drink
the sweet relief? No more admonitions. Our tools need sharpening. We need no longer be Abstemious. Since no opposition Visible on the chart Is remotely
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