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Mostly, I sleep it off It's easier in the morning To shrug off the evening's Drunken, pathetic pleas Because the night's tragic rambling Is the next day's apology So if you can sit tight until the sun hits the blinds We can settle everything Turning on a dime I just can't trust my instincts One day my heart beats with passion The next it waxes black Letras de cancionesIf I seem a little callous I assure you it's just a scratch So if you can hold on until the mood swings are gone Then we might just have a chance Baby, I quit I just can't fake it anymore I'm a cold, jaded, selfish, abusive, dysfunctional fuck up I'm needing to be rescued I'm stranded on myself And I can't escape from this island I've made I'm afraid I never will From Letras Mania