B.J. Murphy - No More Mo(u)rning lyrics

Press that bu*ton on the app, and let that car drive to your flat, There is nothing in this world that'll brave you for this night. So pop that pill and mix it in champagne, And leave those keys, no pa**words for the pain. I don't believe in mornings, So let us howl at the Moon light. I don't believe in mourning, So don't you die on me tonight.