Bottles at the Bar
Flowers in your hand, plane just lands, there's you
You dressed up and I love, love how you do
You find coins in your car, search in the dark
And I got a lot on my mind weighing heavy on my heart
And I wish I could tell you
Oh there's so much I wanna say
But there's bottles at the bar
And I feel like I'm sinking
All those bottles at the bar
I'm messed up overthinking
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
You walk home, drunk and alone
Calling me up, spill your guts over the phone
And I keep quiet, I'm all ears
Keep to myself cause honestly I'm scared
But I wish I could tell you
Oh there's so much I wanna say
But there's bottles at the bar
And I feel like I'm sinking
All those bottles at the bar
I'm messed up overthinking
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
Ahh, yeah I feel like I'm sinking
In my head overthinking 'bout it
Ahh, yeah I feel like I'm sinking
In my head overthinking 'bout it
But there's bottles at the bar
And I feel like I'm sinking
All those bottles at the bar
I'm messed up overthinking (All those bottles)
All those bottles at the bar, bottles (All those bottles)
All those bottles at the bar, bottles (All those bottles
(All those bottles)
You dressed up and I love, love how you do
You find coins in your car, search in the dark
And I got a lot on my mind weighing heavy on my heart
And I wish I could tell you
Oh there's so much I wanna say
But there's bottles at the bar
And I feel like I'm sinking
All those bottles at the bar
I'm messed up overthinking
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
You walk home, drunk and alone
Calling me up, spill your guts over the phone
And I keep quiet, I'm all ears
Keep to myself cause honestly I'm scared
But I wish I could tell you
Oh there's so much I wanna say
But there's bottles at the bar
And I feel like I'm sinking
All those bottles at the bar
I'm messed up overthinking
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
All those bottles at the bar, bottles
Ahh, yeah I feel like I'm sinking
In my head overthinking 'bout it
Ahh, yeah I feel like I'm sinking
In my head overthinking 'bout it
But there's bottles at the bar
And I feel like I'm sinking
All those bottles at the bar
I'm messed up overthinking (All those bottles)
All those bottles at the bar, bottles (All those bottles)
All those bottles at the bar, bottles (All those bottles
(All those bottles)
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Writer(s): Erin Bowman, James Giddings, Matthew Gallagher
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