Not Myself, But I Feel Good

The alcohol turns my face red

I stand up and I feel it rush to my head

The world spins, but makes me feel right

My mind doesn’t really work, but my body feels light

 

I attract these feelings I never usually do

I think the alcohol makes me fall for you

Wish I could feel like this all the time

When I sober up, I wonder if you’ll still be mine

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Author: Emilie

traveler musician alto sax, clarinet, piano, guitar, oboe poet songwriter

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