Drunk

She's kind underneath her fiercely gorgeous eyes
She won't let me walk her home

Her smile, crooked teeth, it's been a while
Since I've seen someone genuinely light up a room so comfortably

She talks like a poet who's had too many drinks
She's drunk, oh no, we're drunk

She cries, yeah she brings herself to tears
She lies to herself but only I hear

She claims that she wants to call it quits
And it calls me names, oh what a shame

And she said, "Darling, stay a while and take me to bed"
And I said, "Okay, I'd like to stay"

I take her, under sheets she's curled up in her sweater
There's nothing better

I'm in love, but she thinks I'm dull
It hurts cause she's so damn beautiful



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Writer(s): Thomas Wagstaffe
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