durnk by little combat
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because i'm wasted drunk from all the feeling. and i'm an asshole stumbling out the front door. once, on a walk, i saw a box of tiny people. they seem a lot like you and me, they seem to like their simple lives. now, when i walk, i just stare at my reflection because i'm wasted.
- Genre
- feeling
Comment by Lewis Martin
Love this moment here with the acoustic guitar