Why am I intoxicated by you my friend?
I see your face at night when I close my eyes.
I send my thoughts to you whether you need them or not.
I can't help it, I've tried to get you out of my head and home.
I pretend your stupid, ugly and disturbing.
It doesn't make a difference 'cause if you were I'd think that's cool.
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