Drunk Text
The night moves so fast
When you learn to let go
When you go until you crash
Probably shouldn't have my phone
The next morning getting dressed
Just the first one on my mind
Retracing my steps
I can't even walk in a straight line
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
When I left your place
Smashed the bottle on the road
Blacked out fuck everything
I'm not sorry for what I don't control
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thingThe night moves so fast
When you learn to let go
When you go until you crash
Probably shouldn't have my phone
The next morning getting dressed
Just the first one on my mind
Retracing my steps
I can't even walk in a straight line
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
When I left your place
Smashed the bottle on the road
Blacked out fuck everything
I'm not sorry for what I don't control
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
When you learn to let go
When you go until you crash
Probably shouldn't have my phone
The next morning getting dressed
Just the first one on my mind
Retracing my steps
I can't even walk in a straight line
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
When I left your place
Smashed the bottle on the road
Blacked out fuck everything
I'm not sorry for what I don't control
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thingThe night moves so fast
When you learn to let go
When you go until you crash
Probably shouldn't have my phone
The next morning getting dressed
Just the first one on my mind
Retracing my steps
I can't even walk in a straight line
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
When I left your place
Smashed the bottle on the road
Blacked out fuck everything
I'm not sorry for what I don't control
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
I can explain
I don't remember a thing
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Writer(s): Drako Alva
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