You've walked out a hundred times out of us
Supposed to know this time that you wouldn't call
That you wouldn't come home
But four drinks I'm wasted
I can see you dancing, I can lay down next to you
At the foot of my bed
If I drink enough
I can taste your lipstick, I can lay down next to you
But it's all in my head
If I drink enough I swear that I will wake up next to you