Incidentally

On a gloomy day in a shitty bar
Insulting you just for fun
Watching your mouth because it’s perfect
But forgetting your pretty words

Depression and decadence thicken the air
You’ll buy more whiskey to keep us together
Questionable admiration exploring my eyes
Compelling expectations sparkle yours

As much as you hate yourself for wanting to
You’d hate it more if I left
Crimson paints the walls and my lips and your chest
You’re in love, but you’re already lost

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