Matt Doyle - Last Week's Alcohol lyrics

Happy drunk Grinding to a German techno beat Shots all around I'm drafting you a text I'm typing sorry I'm sleepy Another night Sadface ox Vodka flows into any mixer you can find Mini skirts shift I see the lift of her a** My pocket vibrates I won't look It's you again And you're not here She makes a pa** Screw the phone Screw you and all your stupid rules Are you alone? Are you dancing by yourself? Cuz I'm out here Alive here We're dancing here Chugging from the bottom shelf This is how it feels to fall in love This is how it feels to fall The weakness, the sadness The sirens, the madness The pounding in your chest Like you're racing the streets in an ambulance I'm watching you I'm watching me I'm watching us fall Fall Do I see you standing across the crowded room? Like some montage or like someone's f**ing dream And I see you In her face In every face Is that your scheme? I'm watching you I'm watching me I'm watching us… I'm so sick of parties I'm so sick of being drunk I hold my breath Lips brush against my ear But I don't feel them Or know them I just know you And you're not here Yeah, it might be the Smirnoff or all the Natty light Yes it is weak But there's nothing left to lose So call me right now and I'll cave I'll answer you and blame the booze Time is pa**ing but we're still drinking Life is pa**ing us by We're drinking last week's alcohol House parties are proof the world runs to chaos I go outside and that's when I see you And you say Don't talk I'm sorry I'm scared of this Well, I'm scared too This is how it feels to fall in love This is how it feels to fall The weakness, the sadness The sirens, the madness The pounding in your chest Like you're racing the streets in an ambulance I'm watching you I'm watching me I'm watching us fall