Social Drinker - Swordfish

You had a trumpet until you lost it

You thought that music would make you whole

But it only made you feel more alone

And you didn’t even lose it

You left it on the train, Southwest

Probably never be seen again

But you won’t tell your parents that

'Cause you know that they only meant well

They thought that music could be the distraction

To keep you from damaging yourself anymore

Now there’s new cigarettes on your counter

I thought you said you were cutting back

The tragedy is that it started

Because you don’t know what to do with your hands

When they’re not intertwined, or holding onto someone else

But now you’re with me, now you’re with me

The smoke on your breath graced the neck of the bottle

The story is complicated, it’s too hard to follow

You’d much rather be with lukewarm pink moscato

Than the nice beers that your friends bought

'Cause when you get drunk, it’s not to have fun

When you give up, it’s not cause you’re in love

It’s not cause you’re in love, it’s not

'Cause when you get drunk, it’s not to have fun

When you give up, it’s not cause you’re in love

It’s not cause you’re in love

'Cause when you get drunk, it’s not to have fun

'Cause you when you give up, it’s not cause you’re in love

It’s not cause you’re in love, it’s not

'Cause when you