I'm, stuck in tel aviv,
Spending new year's eve, on my own,
Once I saw her on TV, how's pretty she can be, I had to go.
I'm drunk on cabernet, It's wasted on me... Wasted on me.
I'm, thinking of the time,
my fingers intertwined... Into yours.
Why... Did you have to leave me in Tel Aviv... Where'd you go?
I'm drunk on cabernet, it's wasted on me... it's wasted on me...
I'm, lost in Tel Aviv, it's only been a week, but I'll let go.
I'm, stumbling in the streets,
I think it meant to be, I should have known.
I'm drunk on cabernet, it's wasted on me... it's wasted on me...
Stuck in Tel Aviv.

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