Drunk You - Bloodboy

Drunk you says I’m the prettiest girl in the world

And you’ve never seen anything like it

Drunk you says I’m a fool for chasing my silly dreams

All the way down the bad street

Drunk you says we should get out of L. A

Hit the desert, you escapist with your clichés

Drunk you says that you’re sick of all the hussle and

Nobody’s left here talking about Arthur Russell

And why not?

Drunk you won’t say you love me on a Wednesday

Drunk you doesn’t know what you’ll feel the next day

But I know even drunk you can’t pretend you don’t care

Drunk you wonders the streets, although you’re tired and

You’ve seen every boarded up window

Drunk you stumbles in calling my name from the doorway

And my name never sounded so sorrow

Drunk you paints such a picture of a world I’ll never see

But I’m too naive to digest it

Drunk you wants all the things you’ll never try for

When you’re straight and too rational to justify your impulse

Drunk you won’t even call me when I’m crying

Drunk you can’t keep a straight face when you’re lying

But I know even drunk you can’t pretend you don’t care

Drunk you won’t even call me when I’m crying

Drunk you can’t keep a straight face when you’re lying

But I know even drunk you can’t pretend you don’t care