I know it's crap but it's a first draft

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Another night of doing nothing
Another bottle of wine
Trying to become something
Think it's my time to shine
So I sat and made a song
Played until my lungs gave out
And maybe yall would get along
Then I heard her shout
Then he made the door slam
And she made him leave
I knew this was a sham
He wore thay woman like a sleeve

I'm just trying hard
to get back
To where everything was right
I'm just trying hard
to get back
The day before that night

The night he left, I knew
That we were all alone
And then she asked if it's true
That it was to late to atone
So ill sing her this song
Till this breath becomes me last
That night was so long
But it's all in the past
And in this I promise
Amd Ill give you my word
That I'll be honest
And my mind won't be blurred

I'm just trying hard
to get back
To where everything was right
I'm just trying hard
to get back
The day before that night

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