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ALBUMDrunk - SingleThe Golden Bullets
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Santiago Martinez
Songwriter
Patricio Martinez
Songwriter
Lyrics
Woah
I want to feel you close
You get me out of control
You got me feeling dizzy girl
I'm close to fall
And now you're gone
Tell me the truth
Are you really that cruel
Come get me high enough
To fall again
And hit the floor
Pick up the phone
Say that you hate me
Beat me on the beat
Leave me begging here
Drunk in the morning
All the lights were low
Talking to your friend but she just won't go
Walking all around
Like I have something to do
You take me to the top
You take me to your room
Drunk in the morning
All the lights were low
Talking to your friend but she just won't go
Walking all around
Like I have something to do
You take me to the top
You take me to your room
I don't belive in lullabies
(No, no)
I don't believe in false alarms
(No)
Cause every time you cross my mind girl
I see fake memories up and down your eyes
The poison that you spit makes me itch
Your missed calls made me flinch
Everytime I felt you near
Now I only think of you everytime I'm feeling bored and when I'm home I call your phone
Uuuuuh i call your phone
I call your phone
I call your phone
(Mmm guitar)
Drunk in the morning
All the lights were low
Talking to your friend but she just won't go
Walking all around
Like I have something to do
You take me to the top
You take me to your room
Drunk in the morning
All the lights were low
Talking to your friend but she just won't go
Walking all around
Like I have something to do
You take me to the top
You take me to your room
You take me to your room
You take me to your room
You take me to your room
You take me to your room
Writer(s): Santiago Martinez
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