Head rush and I’ll walk to the bar
Keys left for another just lose the car
Hardly can I hear
This music on my mind will scar

I try looking from the inside out
but everything is so damn blurred
not even the drunken voices
that are screaming inside can be heard

still on a mission that nobody gave me
shot glass in hand just don’t call me baby
don’t remember my name
but think it’s you that can save me

I hear the whispers that call into the night
freeing the locked up pain, held well beyond
these deep dark eyes
you save me from this shitty place
you save me from my own blurred face

* A collab by The Creative Chic & davrberts *

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