Whiskey and triscuts 

Wake up from the three day bender 

Smelling like whiskey and triscuts 

How did you let yourself fall so far

These body aches are not the typical break up pains

Tell yourself to stop

No please not another tequila shot

But down you take it

We can’t drink this pain away

He won’t drown in our minds 

No amount of whiskey and one night stands will wash away

Every word he’s ever said. 

So stand up

Move on

Put that bottle down

And Run

We are better

As Me

Myself 

And 

I

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