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there's a bar down on the corner there's a church across the street and on any given weekend, you'll see some traffic in between i grew up in the church, but long ago i changed my mind cause the preacher doesn't listen and the bartender don't lie no, not to me and that's what keeps me comin' back they call this happy hour that just means the drinks are cheap and the waitress was makin' small talk but i wasn't listening with every drink i take i'm knockin' minutes off my life i hope the brain cells that i'm killin' hold the memories of tonight the night's early, and we got a long way to go now our lips were stickin' together, you rolled your eyes, i struck a match and the sparks were shootin' sideways but we were both too soaked to catch i'm way too drunk to drive but not drunk enough to talk so let's grab another round and find somewhere to be alone alone again, or does it just feel that way? you hardly say a word until you're done your third drink so what the hell should i think? what makes it even worse is that smile you clearly first are doin' that for me Letras de cancionescuz i don't need your pity closin' in on closing, the last call just went around and the band was dancin' disco but i just felt like lyin' down it's not a needle or a powder but you can still call them addicts cause everyone in here's just dyin' to be felt or fucked or kissed a kiss'll do, yeah a kiss'll do right now you say you want the truth but i can't give it to you hurts me more than you i need to soften my head til you start to make sense but i'm used to you or did you see this coming? i drove you home in the morning i was half-drunk on the way to work and i swear they could smell it on me and i could smell you on my shirt last night when you walked upstairs, in my state, i had to crawl but i woke up with the laughs, still half surprised i woke up at all no, this ain't much but it's better than nothing. From Letras Mania