Black car, dark night,

Broken hearts club again tonight.

Alone now, back roads,

Crying out, windows low.

My eyes burn, my gut sinks,

Almost miss a turn, crave the drinks.

Vengeance is mine, my mind cries.

Collapse into bed, before the sunrise.


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