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Drink Up

Grace Ives

Girlfriend


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

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