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Pocari Sweat

๐Ÿ‘ค Deaf Havana โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Present Is a Foreign Land โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:37
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โฑ๏ธ 1:37 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 1169655

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I was on a bridge in Singapore, thinking of jumping
Then I looked up at the skyline
And it reminded me of London
Used to be my home, now it's a place I can't afford
To live in anymore and it's all my fault

You can't really be homesick when your whole life's a mess
Getting sick of my drinking? Well, I couldn't care less
Fell asleep on my plane and I dreamt that we fell to our deaths
And I woke up alone and upset

Lost count of the airports 'cause I drink to forget
Try to throw up for good luck, but I got nothing left
Jumped out of the car for a bottle of Pocari Sweat
Good God, this is as low as it gets

How the hell do I come back from this?

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:15.79] I was on a bridge in Singapore, thinking of jumping
[00:21.43] Then I looked up at the skyline
[00:23.92] And it reminded me of London
[00:27.08] Used to be my home, now it's a place I can't afford
[00:32.30] To live in anymore and it's all my fault
[00:38.01] You can't really be homesick when your whole life's a mess
[00:43.52] Getting sick of my drinking? Well, I couldn't care less
[00:49.03] Fell asleep on my plane and I dreamt that we fell to our deaths
[00:53.23] And I woke up alone and upset
[01:02.41] Lost count of the airports 'cause I drink to forget
[01:07.69] Try to throw up for good luck, but I got nothing left
[01:13.16] Jumped out of the car for a bottle of Pocari Sweat
[01:17.67] Good God, this is as low as it gets
[01:25.74] How the hell do I come back from this?
[01:30.62]

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