Stain

I see your lipstick on my wall
I learned to hate it when you call
Hope to never see you again
Wanna hold you but I can't

I've got your picture in my car
See it when I leave the bar
And I'm not really thinking straight

My brain's stained I'm dying



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Pacheco
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