18 Dollars flora cash

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[Verse 1: Cole Randall]
I can still remember just the way you tasted
Pack of cigarettes in a basement
A pack of gum, a pack of lies
I can still remember just how much I faked it
Box of chocolates and a bracelet
A crappy car, a broken heart

[Pre Chorus: Cole Randall]
Hell of a thing that you put me through
Smell in this room brings my mind to you
And I don’t mind it

[Chorus: Cole Randall]
All that I felt for you back then is gone
Nah, I won't even beef, I'm just gonna leave
All that you told me was true, well it's wrong
Now, I just don't care, what you declare

[Verse 2: Cole Randall]
I can still get high just thinking about us wasted
18 dollars for a case kid
It’s all we had, it’s all we knew
I can still see how you looked when you were grieving
A pair of silhouettes that we’re leaving
A pair of shoes, the shitty news

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