Drunk

It would be stupid if I called you up

Drunk off my face, looking for a fuck

Such a disgrace, running out of luck

So out of place in this world

But I'm getting better at the easy stuff

I'm still a slave to the hounds of love

All that I crave is a simple touch

I'll be a drunk pretty girl, yeah-yeah

And I want you to step inside that room with me

I've got the love to set you free

Why don't you come and follow me? Yeah

I want you to step inside that room with me

I've got the love to set you free

Why don't you come and follow me? Yeah, yeah, yeah

I want you to step inside that room with me

I've got the love to set you free

Why don't you come and follow me? Yeah

Falling under

I was undercover

But now I couldn't bother

And I want you to step inside my room, you'll see

That I've got the love to set you free

Why don't you come and follow me?