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My eyes are bleeding. The heat is melting my hair down into my face and I can't see a thing. I wish I could step back into your hotel room and ask you, "What's your name?" But I'll just stand out in the lot kicking rocks out towards the interstate. All I ask is one more night. Let me stay long enough to ask you, "Can I stay?" Let me stay long enough to ask you. When you invited me up into your room did you regret it? When I was in your mouth you begged to taste it. When we were done you told me, "Go." You didn't wan't to see my face. From Letras Mania