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I wanna be drunk when I wake up |
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On the right side of the wrong bed |
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And never an excuse I made up |
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Tell you the truth I what didn't kill me |
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It never made me stronger at all |
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Love will scar your make up |
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Lips sticks to me, so now I maybe lean back there |
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I'm sat here wishing I was sober |
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I know I'll never hold you like I used to |
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But a house gets cold when you cut the heating |
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Without you to hold I'll be freezing |
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Can't rely on my heart to beat in |
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'Cause you take parts of it every evening |
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Take words out of my mouth |
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Just from breathing |
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Replace with phrases like 'when you leaving me?' |
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Should I? Should I? |
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Maybe I'll get drunk again |
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I'll be drunk again, I'll be drunk again |
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To feel a little love |
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I wanna hold your heart in both hands |
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Not watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coke can |
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And I got no plans for the weekend, so should we speak then? |
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Keep it between friends |
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Though I know you'll never love me like you used to |
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There maybe other people like us |
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Who see the flicker of a clipper when they light up |
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Flames just create us but burns don't heal like before |
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And you don't hold me anymore |
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On cold days cold plays out like the band's name |
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I know I can't heal things with a handshake |
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You know I can change, as I began saying |
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You cut me wide open like landscape |
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Open bottles of beer but never champagne |
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To applaud you with |
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The sound that my hands make |
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Should I? Should I? |
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Maybe I'll get drunk again |
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I'll be drunk again, I'll be drunk again |
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To feel a little love |
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All by myself, I'm here again |
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All by myself, you know I'll never change |
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All by myself |
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All by myself |
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I'm just drunk again |
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I'll be drunk again |
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I'll be drunk again |
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To feel a little love |
