One more shot and I’m quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Patrick Stump — Run Dry (X Heart X Fingers)
Woke up this morning the room was spinning
I don’t remember what I did last night
Beg the ceiling for forgiveness
Cause I don’t want to remember what I did last night
When I was drunk I might have said some things I didn’t mean
And there’s nothing wrong with you
It’s something wrong with me
I’m running dry now, oh
How come no one believes me? Believe me.
Step one: Drink
Step two: Make mistakes
Step three: Pretend you don’t remember
Step four: Drink a little more
Step five: I need to run dry, I need to run dry
My liver's killing me
But willingly I’m going to tell whoever asks that i feel all right
Beg the ceiling for forgiveness cause I don’t wanna remember what I did last night
When I was drunk, I might have said some things I didn’t mean, yea
And there’s nothing wrong with you, there’s something wrong with me
Step one: Drink
Step two: Make mistakes
Step three: Pretend you don’t remember
Step four: Drink a little more
Step five: I need to run dry, I need to run dry
I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
I, I, I, I get drunk a little too much
For it to be healthy no one wants to tell me
Whiskey-I’m trying to cut back
Wine-I’m trying to cut back
They say everything in moderation
But I’d drink you under the table
I’m not just drunk
I, I really think I’m in love with you baby
(Okay I really am..just..drunk)
Step one: Drink
Step two: Make mistakes
Step three: Pretend you don’t remember
Step four: Drink a little more
Step five: I need to run dry, I need to run dry
I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Impress me; good luck
Impress me; good luck
Impress me; good luck
Impress me; good luck
I'm not from Williamsburg or Silver Lake
Does anybody have any other obvious complaints?
Stop trying to get it
Cause it can almost hear you trying to hard yea
They saw the shadow of a figure in the night
Something unhuman fleeing from the scene of the crime
Those little flashes
Just wreak havoc on the mind
I don’t have to prove myself to you
I don’t have to prove myself to you
You’re standing with your arm crossed
Nose turned up like you’re saying
Impress me, good luck
Impress me, good luck
And I don’t have to prove myself to you
They got the search party looking for the ghost of the child
But what if he grew up? He never died
In these old haunts you get the eery little feeling
Like you're under dead eyes, yeah
Cryptozoology, you just might exist
Call me in the morning if that misconception still persists
Some days I may express myself in curious ways
I don’t have to prove myself to you
I don’t have to prove myself to you
You’re standing with your arm crossed
Nose turned up like you’re saying
Impress me; good luck
Impress me; good luck
But I don’t have to prove myself to you
I don’t have to prove myself to you
I don’t have to prove myself to you
You’re standing with your arm crossed
Nose turned up like you’re saying
Impress me; good luck
Impress me; good luck
I don’t have to prove myself to you
One more shot and I’m quitting forever Cross my heart, cross my fingers Cross my heart, cross my fingers Patrick Stump — Run Dry (X Heart X Fingers) Woke up this morning the room was spinning I don’t remember what I did last night Beg the ceiling for forgiveness Cause I don’t want to remember what I did last night When I was drunk I might have said some things I didn’t mean And there’s nothing wrong with you It’s something wrong with me I’m running dry now, oh How come no one believes me? Believe me. Step one: Drink Step two: Make mistakes Step three: Pretend you don’t remember Step four: Drink a little more Step five: I need to run dry, I need to run dry
My liver's killing me But willingly I’m going to tell whoever asks that i feel all right Beg the ceiling for forgiveness cause I don’t wanna remember what I did last night When I was drunk, I might have said some things I didn’t mean, yea And there’s nothing wrong with you, there’s something wrong with me Step one: Drink Step two: Make mistakes Step three: Pretend you don’t remember Step four: Drink a little more Step five: I need to run dry, I need to run dry I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever Cross my heart, cross my fingers Cross my heart, cross my fingers I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever Cross my heart, cross my fingers Cross my heart, cross my fingers I, I, I, I get drunk a little too much For it to be healthy no one wants to tell me Whiskey-I’m trying to cut back Wine-I’m trying to cut back They say everything in moderation But I’d drink you under the table I’m not just drunk I, I really think I’m in love with you baby (Okay I really am..just..drunk) Step one: Drink Step two: Make mistakes Step three: Pretend you don’t remember Step four: Drink a little more Step five: I need to run dry, I need to run dry I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever Cross my heart, cross my fingers Cross my heart, cross my fingers I’m gonna take one more shot then I’m quitting forever Cross my heart, cross my fingers Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck
I'm not from Williamsburg or Silver Lake Does anybody have any other obvious complaints? Stop trying to get it Cause it can almost hear you trying to hard yea They saw the shadow of a figure in the night Something unhuman fleeing from the scene of the crime Those little flashes Just wreak havoc on the mind I don’t have to prove myself to you I don’t have to prove myself to you You’re standing with your arm crossed Nose turned up like you’re saying Impress me, good luck Impress me, good luck And I don’t have to prove myself to you
They got the search party looking for the ghost of the child But what if he grew up? He never died In these old haunts you get the eery little feeling Like you're under dead eyes, yeah Cryptozoology, you just might exist Call me in the morning if that misconception still persists Some days I may express myself in curious ways I don’t have to prove myself to you I don’t have to prove myself to you You’re standing with your arm crossed Nose turned up like you’re saying Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck But I don’t have to prove myself to you
I don’t have to prove myself to you I don’t have to prove myself to you You’re standing with your arm crossed Nose turned up like you’re saying Impress me; good luck Impress me; good luck I don’t have to prove myself to you