| Give me that composure |
| Give me that self respect, that confidence, that closure |
| If we were drunk in love, then I found the cause to get sober |
| I might just save the taste of this bottle |
| As the ice melts in my glass |
| And I tell myself it’s my last |
| But I wanna be like me |
| Get drunk like me |
| Can’t walk the line |
| I’d rather push the pace |
| And when I get like me |
| Turn up like me |
| I lose my mind |
| Until I find the taste |
| And when I’m in that zone |
| I won’t go home |
| Jack D, telling me to ignore my phone |
| Until I double the next round |
| And I can’t see |
| Self destruct from like two till three |
| (Pre-Chorus: Kerr) |
| Get it when I get down |
| Get it when I feel that |
| I can’t leave till it’s all done |
| Buried in a bottle |
| Can’t get my mind right |
| And I’m fighting with the wrong one |
| Get it when I get down |
| Get it when I feel that |
| I’m breaking out of my skin |
| Twelve-step program |
| Won’t save no man |
| Let me drink away my sins |
| (Chorus: John) |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That everything you show |
| Will go away, away, away |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That you will say |
| I’ll make you wait for so long |
| (Verse 2: Kerr) |
| I apologise for my antics, I take one shot for the pain |
| I’ve played the victim, I’ve paid the price, and I sold these lies in vain |
| Disregard for your feelings, that hard bottles my vice |
| I walk the line for that cheap thrill, which I’ve known for half my life |
| But I wanna be like me |
| Get drunk like me |
| Can’t walk the line |
| I’d rather push the pace |
| And when I get like me |
| Get fucked like me |
| I lose my mind |
| Until I find the taste |
| And when I’m in that zone |
| I won’t go home |
| Jack D, telling me to ignore my phone |
| Until I double the next round |
| And I can’t see |
| Self destruct from like two till three |
| (Pre-Chorus: Kerr) |
| Get it when I get down |
| Get it when I feel that |
| I can’t leave till it’s all done |
| Buried in a bottle |
| Can’t get my mind right |
| And I’m fighting with the wrong one |
| Get it when I get down |
| Get it when I feel that |
| I’m breaking out of my skin |
| Twelve-step program |
| Won’t save no man |
| Let me drink away my sins |
| (Chorus: John) |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That everything you show |
| Will go away, away, away |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That you will say |
| I’ll make you wait for so long |
| (Middle: John) |
| When it all comes down to you |
| And no amount of charming |
| Can save me me from myself |
| (Chorus: John) |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That everything you show |
| Will go away, away, away |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That you will say |
| I’ll make you wait for so- |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That everything you show |
| Will go away, away, away |
| I’ll bet everything I own |
| That you will say |
| I’ll make you wait for so- |
| I’ll make you wait for so- |
| I’ll make you wait for so long |