You got me hungover,
last night was a disaster,
my shirt no where to be found,
your bra is somewhere on the ground.
Cups and drinks spilling all over,
You tossed a bottle in the trash and said 'lets start over.'
I haven't denied,
nor accepted.
My heart set a higher standard,
You got me circling,
I think I'm falling.
Candy in my pockets,
I think I've been drugged.
My car is busted up,
heels in my rear view mirror,
friends puking up a storm,
a condom wrapper on the floor.
What else is in store.
I'll look left and right,
through the chaos and fights,
that we've been through tonight..
I looked into your eyes..
I knew everything was alright..
That was my night.
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