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My friends will call at 8 if i black out tonight But it's a Saturday, if I stay in I'll die I don't know where you are but since it's not with me I'd rather crash my car than see you happy If I have too much I'll think of you If I have too little it's all I do I can't drink when I'm in my phone, but I can't sleep tonight if I don't and I should leave and go home alone but I wake up here again, another girl on my shoulder We taste like whiskey and Gin 'cause I can't kiss someone sober No, I can't kiss someone sober If you would call me up, I'd put this bottle down If you said I'm the one, I'd pour the whole thing out My liver's on your hands, my heart is on your sleeve Just give me one more chance to make you happy If I have too much I'll think of you (think of you) If I have too little it's all I do I can't drink when I'm in my phone, but I can't sleep tonight if I don't and I should leave and go home alone but I wake up here again, another girl on my shoulder We taste like Whiskey and Gin 'cause I can't kiss someone sober No, I can't kiss someone sober I can't kiss someone sober Honestly, I know it's pathetic You're all I need and not just some mess But I fell indeed but you wanna get it So Imma forget it I can't drink when I'm in my phone, but I can't sleep tonight if I don't and I should leave and go home alone but I wake up here again, another girl on my shoulder We taste like Whiskey and Gin 'cause I can't kiss someone sober No, I can't kiss someone sober All these distractions are pretty, but half as pretty as you There's not a girl in the city who breaks me down like you do I know how hard it will hit me when you find somebody new So before you go and do it, I will beat you to it So I don't feel so stupid
Writer(s): Autumn Marie Buysse, Will Cullen, Becca Krueger, Michael Von Wagoner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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