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Woke up this morning under a rock

kind of pain that i can rely on

slipped out of bed before you awoke

colourblind to the sun that greets me

singing birds seem so morose

head is gone and bereft of passion

i can almost taste the regret

or is it corona

12 hours of solid drinking 2 hours of drunken loving

4 hours of broken sleep a lifetime of regret

kinda grave kinda grave kinda mistake

try to cover my tracks of the night

had your number did i delete it

did the barmaid really know me

did she see us slipping away

did the taxi driver laugh

were you really as ugly

as i recall this morning or was i really that drunk

a lifetime or 2 of regret

kinda grave kinda grave kinda mistake

saw your text such a fuckin pisstake

can i can i put you in the grave mistake

a lifetime or 3 of regret