the night of november

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swallow

wash it down

swallow

wash it down

pop it open

pour it out

swallow

wash it down

it's only four

five

six

seven

i promise i'll stop

when i get to eleven

just pop it open

pour it out

swallow

and wash it down

write a letter

tear it out

rip it up

start from scratch

just pop it open

pour it out

swallow

and wash it down

lock the door

forget the note

close the bottle

open the window

light a candle

blow it out

swallow

and wash it down

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