buried you a month or two ago
i keep thinking that you're standing on my floor
that you're waiting there for me
you've walked out a hundred times
supposed to know this time that you wouldn't come
that you wouldn't come home
but four drinks i'm wasted
i can lay down next to you
i can taste your lipstick
i can lay down next to you
if i drink enough i swear that i will wake up next to you
you took my bestest friends away
i think i dug a thousand graves
i hope you're happy anyway
i hope you're happy anyway
but four drinks i'm wasted
i can lay down next to you
i can taste your lipstick
i can lay down next to you
if i drink enough i swear that i will wake up next to you