Owen - Poor Souls lyrics

Long night. Last call. Bloodshot eyes from some drinks too tall. Breathe in deep and I swear to god I'll die if I go home alone tonight. I raise my head slow hoping to find a girl I don't know who wouldn't mind showing a good time, to feeling alright with doing something we might regret in the morning. You in a cardigan, tired of all your friends. You, in love with the COCTEAU TWINS bored with your boyfriend. I want to be with you tonight, with our legs crossed, our tongues tied. Which one of you poor souls wants to drive me home? I swear to god I'll die if I go home alone tonight.