sunday scaries

Past few months been getting way too drunk
And god knows that I'm not 21
Think it might've been cuter then
But it isn't mixing with my meds and
It's been getting like a bit less fun
A drink is feeling like a loaded gun
Trigger happy I think I should change
But I don't know it any other way

Wake up and say I swear that I'm never drinking again

Got the Sunday scaries
And I hate me lately
Like I would anyways
So why not get drunk?
Got the Sunday scaries
On the couch just laying
Like I would anyways
So why not get drunk?

Guess I might as well ride that high
For a little be a real good time
Probably gonna get a little dark
You don't want to have to see that part

Wake up and say I swear that I'm never drinking again

Got the Sunday scaries
And I hate me lately
Like I would anyways
So why not get drunk?
Got the Sunday scaries
On the couch just laying
Like I would anyways
So why not get drunk?

Cheers to that
We're all fucking sad
Life's not that bad
So cheers to that

Oh, why's it so lonely?
I barely know me
Yeah, why's it so cold here
And so fucking lonely?
I wish it weren't lonely
Oh, I barely know me
Why is it so cold here?
I'm shaking and lonely
Why's it so lonely?
I barely know me
Yeah, why's it so cold here
And so fucking lonely?



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Writer(s): Oscar Neidhardt, Catherine Ward, Leah Darwent
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