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I'm with twenty of my friends, none of us are here
Physically present, my head is nowhere near
It's been, it's been a minute
Like sixty seconds, since I was in it
These bitches like
Drinks fall backwards (someone popped a molly)
Feels so good, no (don't worry about me)
Here we go now (down out the lobby)
Brain in the backseat (J.F. Kennedy)
There's nothing left to say, I'm not gonna change, gonna make mistakes
Find it hard to break, never play it safe, playing get away
Sipping til I fade, never hesitate, get carried away
I'm gonna make mistakes, gonna make mistakes, gonna make mistakes
They're ours to make
Hundred dollars later, whiskey out my ears
What the fuck are you saying? Let's go where I can hear
That's how, that's how I met
That's how I met her, I met your mother
That bitch was like
Drinks fall backwards (someone popped a molly)
Feels so good, no (don't worry about me)
Here we go now (down out the lobby)
Brain in the backseat (J.F. Kennedy)
There's nothing left to say, I'm not gonna change, gonna make mistakes
Find it hard to break, never play it safe, playing get away
Sipping til I fade, never hesitate, get carried away
I'm gonna make mistakes, gonna make mistakes, gonna make mistakes
They're ours to make
We're gonna make great mistakes
I heard somebody saying they're ours to make
We're gonna make great mistakes
I heard somebody saying they're ours to make
We might not make it home, I heard somebody saying
It's all good, you're not alone, I heard somebody saying
We're gonna make great mistakes
I heard somebody saying they're ours to make
We might not make it home, I heard somebody saying
It's all good, you're not alone, I heard somebody saying
We're gonna make great mistakes
I heard somebody saying they're ours to make
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