im starting to turn into what i resent
drinking nights away like a true parent
sloppy stupor, fire breath
im not alive until i drink myself to death
i dont want your genetics because you are pathetic
i refuse to be like you
and do the things you do
living consumed by what i regret
all the new faces that i couldve met
ill hit reset but not just yet
i wanna see another sunset
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