Lyric discussion by agraham208 

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


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