I want you but all I can do is watch you sleeping
Sit here, stand clear just what the hell your thinking
Tough shit, too bad. Another not my type and
It’s only 5 a.m. so I’ll just keep on drinking

A smile covers secrets that I’m keeping
My bottle, whisky that’s stopping me from sleeping
No show, can’t tell the side I knew so well then
Fuck you! Your friends do nothing that we’ll ever go through

But it’s ok
I don’t mind
(I’ll be fine)
It’s just another night of drinking on my own
I feel ok but I wish you were mine
(I’ll be fine)
It’s just another night of drinking on my own

This boring true story happens all the time when
Conflict, indecision races through your mind
So stop fucking thinking
And stop fucking drinking

But it’s ok
I guess I don’t mind
(I’ll be fine)
It’s just another night of drinking on my own
I feel ok but I wish you were mine
(I’ll be fine)
It’s just another night of drinking on my own




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