The Party
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over now
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up!
You got so good at drinking alone
It's like going to the party, but you don't need to find an Uber home
But still, you find yourself stuck in your best friend's living room
Oh no, let's go home
Oh no, you wanna go
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over now
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up!
Cry in your corner, nobody likes you anyway
You social introvert, what are you thinking?
You are right in the deep end
Oh no, let's go home
You want to leave the party, you're not moving
They come over, "What you doing?"
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over
Seems every weekend we go braindead to forget
Then we forget why we went braindead to forget why we went braindead
Seems every weekend we go braindead to forget
Then we forget why we went braindead to forget why we went braindead
And I love the way light does the shimmer, sight gets dimmer, walls start to move
And the way you look is so enticing, I sit underneath the stairs at the party and think
I just think, I just think, "What do you think?"
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over now
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up!
You got so good at drinking alone
It's like going to the party, but you don't need to find an Uber home
But still, you find yourself stuck in your best friend's living room
Oh no, let's go home
Oh no, you wanna go
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over now
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up!
Cry in your corner, nobody likes you anyway
You social introvert, what are you thinking?
You are right in the deep end
Oh no, let's go home
You want to leave the party, you're not moving
They come over, "What you doing?"
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over
Ooh, I feel a little left out
I was filling up your glass, found a cup
Get up, the party's over
Seems every weekend we go braindead to forget
Then we forget why we went braindead to forget why we went braindead
Seems every weekend we go braindead to forget
Then we forget why we went braindead to forget why we went braindead
And I love the way light does the shimmer, sight gets dimmer, walls start to move
And the way you look is so enticing, I sit underneath the stairs at the party and think
I just think, I just think, "What do you think?"
Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Lee Baber, Joshua Carey Rundle
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