Lines on the table, heart aching.
offers ringing in my ear.
Guys telling me what i wanna hear,
feeling on my leg, lifting up my skirt
I take a sniff, no longer feeling the hurt.

waking up, no longer in the same place.
I call my friends' name, no longer see their face.
Search for my clothes, not on the floor.
Run out the hotel, don't care anymore.

High as h*ll, body sore.
What happnt last night, don't kno for sure.
I go to the guy, ' what the heck did you do? ! '
Smiling cocky, he says, ' you told me to f**k you.'

I nod remembering, I'm to blame..
It's ok, , I tell'em it's ok.
Smile and walk away,
This is the begining of my everyday.

Ju5t m3 Kay

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