I'd ask if you wanted to get out of
here,
But which of us has anyplace else to
go?
I think I would have left sooner, and
alone,
But I don't have anyone else to be.
I wish you wouldn't have offered a
drink,
But I know you don't have anything,
and all I can offer is to let you share
My moment of despair.
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