Well I left the party pretty early
I thought I'd go home and drink some wine
And fuck myself
I didn't want to wake you
As a man, I've known a number of loves
Some of which I'll die with
Some I'm not too proud of
I've lived, loathed, and learned
Set fire to abandoned bridges and watched them burn
Here I am, I'm all yours
I've had enough of small talk and irony
I've had enough hermetic misogyny
I've had enough repeating history
I've had enough; so I left the party
I pulled matt aside, said "it's time to go"
And set fire to a room full of friends
That I don't know
Well here I am, I'm all yours
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