Allexander the burn victum
by Scarling
There's no second chances
No time for romances, o-oh
No consequence weighing
His heart left decaying, o-oh
He's lost in his thinking
Disguised by his drinking, o-oh
No regret or falling
No well wishers calling, o-oh
And when he sleeps I hope he's okay
But when he drinks he hits on you
And when he sleeps I know he's
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