i love the way you smack your cigarettes against yr palm
to make sure they smoke right and strong
once you’ve got one hanging out the side
of your
smile
of your
smile
makes it rain in my brain and temporarily numbs the pain
cocaine and champagne and charlemagne nightmares coursing through our veins
i can’t sleep so i drink coffee with no sugar and no cream
and perfection is a flaw so go on and drink that alcohol
i won’t ever judge you, i’ll just catch you when you fall
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