Margarita
You couldnt care less
I told you like cinderella I've got some plane to catch
I told me like amnesia I've forgotten who you are
You couldnt care less
The lights. The ceiling. The colour of my drink
I'm a blessing to the world, you laugh
and say something funny
The lights. The ceiling. The colour of my drink
I'll look at anything but you
I'll listen secretly to another private conversation
I want to be anything but this
I want to do everything but chill
You couldnt care less
You say something
Like a pill I remember again
I'm laughing, I'm going, I'm never drinking again

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