Drink up just a little bit Sharp words from a dull, drawn mouth Suck up, I'm a little bitch All in, I'm an open house Crushed up, need a little hit, yeah Wound up, and I'm passed around White lie, I'm a little snitch, yeah One more for the ride back down
Drink up just a little bit, yeah One more for the girls back home, yeah Touch down, I'm a little kid Yeah, I'm the king of it I do a little bit, yeah Hands up, never have I ever Or I could do one better Slow dance and I'm on my own Knocked out, I can take a hit Baby, put me in It's just a little bit
When the rain is washing in Can you save a drop for me? Baby wants to cut me off But no one could measure me 'Cause I did everything for you I showed everything to you I did everything, and you Wouldn't give me mine Mm, so, I
Drink up just a little bit, yeah
And I wake alone Violet in the morning light Suits me right, ah, ah Drying in the sun Thinking up a last laugh Cheeky little epitaph, ah, ah Walking to the shore I think that I'm open now No, I'm ready now, yeah And I start to cry And it pulls me out Drains me out
Drink up my shame And everyone complains Oh God, that pain, ah, ah I take off my blame Take off my name Take down my aim, ah, ah
And I kiss the ground Let the day lay me down Violin, play me out, ah, ah And baby, if I'm done, tell me, was it real love? Yeah, real love?
Take all my pain Carry all my weight Call out my name, ah, ah Save me while I'm young I think that I'm ready now I think I could hear it out, mm
Just a little bit, mm Just a little bit, yeah Just a little bit, yeah
Compositor: Grace Ives / John DeBold / Ariel Rechtshaid