That alcohol helps me out with its effect
To forget sip by sip about her kisses
It's ok if the excesses relapse
Because not even with therapy have I gotten over her leaving
So that when they ask about her, I tell them
To get out what I feel
"Cry and cry," to cleanse the chest
To forget how much I love her
So that when they ask about her, I tell them
To get out what I feel
"Cry and cry," to cleanse the chest
To forget how much I love her