Agnes, just stop and think a minute Why don't you light that cigarette and Calm down now, stop and breathe a second? Go back to the very beginning Can't you see what was different then? You were just popping Percocet Maybe just four a week at best Maybe a smoke to clear the head
Your head is so numb, that nervous breath you try to hide Between the motions, that trembling tender little sigh And so it goes, a choking rose back To be reborn, I want to hold you like you're mine
You see the sad in everything A genius of love and loneliness and This time you overdid the liquor This time you pulled the fucking trigger These days you're rolling all the time So low, so you keep getting high Where went that cheeky friend of mine? Where went that billion-dollar smile?
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