Im laying in this hotel bed.
202 dollars in my bag.
Wonder if I’ll make it home.
I forgot what the sunset looked like.
Hope it was pretty.
Maybe I’ll see the sunrise.
When I’m laying on the curb in my own vomit.
Im laying in this hotel bed.
202 dollars in my bag.
Wonder if I’ll make it home.
I forgot what the sunset looked like.
Hope it was pretty.
Maybe I’ll see the sunrise.
When I’m laying on the curb in my own vomit.
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