It's Weird, You Don't Feel Anything

You taste like strawberry laces and vodka
And that wine you bought for close to nothing
There's bourbon deep inside my tiny system
An a rushing hurt inside my head now

And there's lights, there's lights there's not really darkness
There's girls, there's girls with temporary blindness
They dont care who they go home with tonight

Lets kiss, lets kiss it don't mean nothing
Tears, there's tears
It's like there's too much love inside of him

To him this means everything



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Wood
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