I’m drunk with love
There’s nothing left to thrill me
Drunk with love
Someday it’s gonna kill me
The gates that were open
Are shut tight to me
I lost the key
Can’t you see?
I’m drunk with love
I wander worn and weary
Drunk with love
No one to call me dearie
I reach for a hand
And I find just an empty glove
I’m drunk, dread drunk with love
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