The story
He dresses up the same old hurt like something hotter.
He leans on diner counters and gas-station glow, trying to pass off a plain life with a little extra heat. But the joke lands like a dare: he knows the sauce only covers the hunger for long, and when the night thins out, he is still the one standing there, asking for more than flavor.
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Lyrics
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