I guess you could say that my love life was not up to par.
Too many nights alone had left some permanent scars.
She told me she loved me and I told her that I'd do the same.
Then I O.D.d in Denver and I just can't remember her name.
I brought it on myself and I guess that I shouldn't complain.
Doc said, son, you can't do any more of that cocaine.
Well she made me higher than all of those expensive things,
But I O.D.d in Denver, wish I could remember her name.
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