red lips on a cigarette
it's complicated, late and hazy now
already trying to forget
this song i write can be my alibi
stayed up all night just trying to get it right
oh no i'm not a hero of our time
oh no i'm not a hero
asshole drinking at the bar
he's rough with his girl, pain across her face
i'm starting but i'm seeing stars
my bruised up eye can be my alibi
stayed up all night putting the world to right
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