Drinks
I'll raise my glass to you
It's only half past two
And I'm a few drinks in
And a whole heart down
I watch them cheer for you
'Cos they don't know the truth
You are so fluent in
Letting me down
So I'll drink to the times you left me alone
Said you had way too many demons of your own
I'll drink to the nights you promised me
Forever and ever then in the morning you'd leave
Another drink for the time you said you'd build me a home
Then you went with someone else said you were on your own
Here's to all the things I believed
Last drink for the sorry, sad, soul
That's me, that's me
That's me
Pictures of you and I
On the walls and on my mind
And I fake a smile
As your friends pass by
You don't even realize what you do
But you know how to kill my every high
And they all think you're so great
But I know that you're faking it
You're faking it
So I'll drink to the times you left me alone
Said you had way too many demons of your own
I'll drink to the nights you promised me
Forever and ever then in the morning you'd leave
Another drink for the time you said you'd build me a home
Then you went with someone else said you were on your own
Here's to all the things I believed
Last drink for the sorry, sad, soul
That's me, that's me
That's me
You're making all the rounds
As your favorite songs
Blast thru the house
My head is spinning now
And I can't get out
It's only half past two
And I'm a few drinks in
And a whole heart down
I watch them cheer for you
'Cos they don't know the truth
You are so fluent in
Letting me down
So I'll drink to the times you left me alone
Said you had way too many demons of your own
I'll drink to the nights you promised me
Forever and ever then in the morning you'd leave
Another drink for the time you said you'd build me a home
Then you went with someone else said you were on your own
Here's to all the things I believed
Last drink for the sorry, sad, soul
That's me, that's me
That's me
Pictures of you and I
On the walls and on my mind
And I fake a smile
As your friends pass by
You don't even realize what you do
But you know how to kill my every high
And they all think you're so great
But I know that you're faking it
You're faking it
So I'll drink to the times you left me alone
Said you had way too many demons of your own
I'll drink to the nights you promised me
Forever and ever then in the morning you'd leave
Another drink for the time you said you'd build me a home
Then you went with someone else said you were on your own
Here's to all the things I believed
Last drink for the sorry, sad, soul
That's me, that's me
That's me
You're making all the rounds
As your favorite songs
Blast thru the house
My head is spinning now
And I can't get out
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Moreno
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