Meet me in the bathroom I'm the guy who's had too much to drink Stuck on the stains of a wooden floor We lock eyes what are you thinking
Sweat drips down from my brow While I try to figure out I'm on the verge of blackout and I can't see The music's loud but your voice is killing me
I'll meet you on the outside You're always hanging around And I'll smoke all your cigarettes Till the ember light burns out
Stand and wait I call you (I don't know what to do with myself) I'm afraid of everything You won't call me back
I start to trip on the weight of my two feet So I lean on a guy standing next to me Can't explain how I'm feeling Hard to look at you When you're staring at the ceiling
People in a crowded room Making terrible choices Try to keep my eyes on you But lost in cocktail voicesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
