Tipsy

When the sun turns red could it be a sign
That the world's blowing over or the day is mine
I tend to beg the latter

I wish I hadn't wasted close to all my time
Trying to bend the words I could not ever define
I used to plea the former but no more

You think I would be tipsy
From taking so many shots
From all the times I tried to end on top
Now I'm looking for a latter
Could this be the one

I had to take a momentary be right back
It turned my ideas to a matter of fact
Why can't it all be clearer

So if you ever write another eulogy for the man you think I should be
I was the one that loved you
And not him

You think I would be tipsy
From taking so many shots
From all the times I tried to end on top
Now I'm looking for a latter
Could this be the one

Now I'm here alone
I could use somebody
Now I'm looking for courage
Where to find some courage, some courage

You think I would be tipsy
From taking so many shots
From all the times I tried to end on top
Now I'm looking for a latter
Could this be the one
Could this be the one
Could this be the one



Credits
Writer(s): Carson Alexander Dowhan
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