Darker Liquor
One, two, three, four
Southern comfort imprint in my cup
Brokenhearted even though we left it knowin'
Nothing we could do would be enough
Waste a lot of time tryin' to take things slowly
Do I lie to myself
When I say that I need you
Maybe you got me in the palm of your head
Lately, can't decide if this is better unsaid
I'm crashing in a one way avenue
I ditched your pictures for some darker liquor
You were my baby and my babysitter
I could run myself in a rinse
Or wallow in evidence
Or write me a bunch of lines to find an answer but the fact is
Self control you know I lack it
I want you wrapped around my body like my jacket
That's still in your closet hangin' up like our phone calls
You avoid it like it's poisonous and your goyard
Full of reminders
That you grab on accident when you lookin' for your card
To buy the guy you're happy with
All this that I'd originally asked for
I'm in my room while you go fillin' up your passport
Southern comfort imprint in my cup
Brokenhearted even though we left it knowin'
Nothing we could do would be enough
Waste a lot of time tryin' to take things slowly
Do I lie to myself
When I say that I need you
Maybe you got me in the palm of your head
Lately, can't decide if this is better unsaid
I'm crashing in a one-way avenue
Southern comfort imprint in my cup
Brokenhearted even though we left it knowin'
Nothing we could do would be enough
Waste a lot of time tryin' to take things slowly
Do I lie to myself
When I say that I need you
Maybe you got me in the palm of your head
Lately, can't decide if this is better unsaid
I'm crashing in a one way avenue
I ditched your pictures for some darker liquor
You were my baby and my babysitter
I could run myself in a rinse
Or wallow in evidence
Or write me a bunch of lines to find an answer but the fact is
Self control you know I lack it
I want you wrapped around my body like my jacket
That's still in your closet hangin' up like our phone calls
You avoid it like it's poisonous and your goyard
Full of reminders
That you grab on accident when you lookin' for your card
To buy the guy you're happy with
All this that I'd originally asked for
I'm in my room while you go fillin' up your passport
Southern comfort imprint in my cup
Brokenhearted even though we left it knowin'
Nothing we could do would be enough
Waste a lot of time tryin' to take things slowly
Do I lie to myself
When I say that I need you
Maybe you got me in the palm of your head
Lately, can't decide if this is better unsaid
I'm crashing in a one-way avenue
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Writer(s): Albert Joo, Gilbert Vargas
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