I know that you're sick and tired of drinking alone
lucky for you (maybe not so much for me) I'm in need of a little
company too so I'll reach over and i will wait until it's my turn
to ease the tension wires
after we've imbibed
soon i will find out that you are only in
this one for the drinkin'
and i'm only here fullfilling a simple need while my own agenda
gets twisted around your finger to the point where i don't wanna
miss a single moment of
our bodies tangled up
how come we only make love
when we're drunk as fuck?