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When I'm sad, I pick up the guitar
And minor chords heal my soul
When I want to scream, I sing
And you like our conversations at night
Two bottles of Jim Beam
We're sleeping, sleeping
Even in 10 years
I'll be young
Two bottles of Jim Beam
Summer, where are we flying
Option for you
I won't be a spare

Name your name
Name your name
Name your name
Name your name

Your tattoo on your body, pink lips
Won't go to the movies with me, you like clubs
You love hookah smoke, loud bass, and alcohol
I'm losing control myself, I'm losing control myself
Two bottles of Jim Beam
We're sleeping, sleeping
Even in 10 years
I'll be young
Two bottles of Jim Beam
Summer, where are we flying
Option for you
I won't be a spare
Name your name
But don't make up passwords
Say your name
Even though it doesn't matter
Say your name
But don't make up passwords
Say your name
Say your name

Say your name
Say your name
Say your name
Say your name
Say your name