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I Remember You More
Your disdain is hurting me
Not having a single reason from you
Being a fool, I've lost you today
I've already felt the cold of loneliness
But this pride won't let me reach out to you
I pay the price with interest
There's a knot in my throat that chokes me
And the desire to be with you betrays me
I'm drunk trying not to think of you
Hoping the urge to see you won't win
But it seems the more I empty these bottles
The more I remember you and the wound won't heal
I know I've given you plenty of reasons to leave
But my heart is stubborn and I tell it
That it's too late
But I still love her, little one
Oh no!
I'm drunk trying not to think of you
Hoping the urge to see you won't win
But it seems the more I empty these bottles
The more I remember you and the wound won't heal
I know I've given you plenty of reasons to leave
But my heart is stubborn and I tell it
That it's too late