Standing in Line

It's a Sunday night
I've had too much wine
Thought that I was fine
But it's gone to my head

Maybe I have overestimated myself
Once again
Wouldn't be the first time, I'll admit
But I am seeing stars
I'm seeing stars

So I stumble on home
You won't answer the phone
Why do I waste my time
Standing in line?

The man behind the bar
Says I've had enough
He's gone and cut me off

I'll call you for a ride
But you leave me high and dry
I need a ride

So I stumble on home
You won't answer the phone
Why do I waste my time
Standing in line?

So I stumble on home
You won't answer the phone
Why do I waste my time
Standing in line?

God, I wish I was home
I'm scared to walk alone
It's a long way

God, I wish I was home
I'm scared to walk alone
It's a long way
God, I wish I was home
I'm scared to walk alone
It's a long way

God, I wish I was home
I'm scared to walk alone
It's a long way
It's a Sunday night
I've had too much wine



Credits
Writer(s): Amelia Grace Robertson
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