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Intoxicated

from Rough Sketch - EP by Anthony Rubery

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lyrics

So I'll wake up to the smell of your perfume,
As the morning light bursts in through the curtains.
Stuck in limelight, trying to get my mind right.
Head still spinning to the pattern of the stage lights, now.

We've gotta get a grip,
Cos every other night seems to end up like this.
Not that I'm complaining, girl I'm only saying,
Don't you want a jacket when the weather's like this?

Now I'm - chasing the last bus home,
Should've been back an hour ago.
Lost track of time keeping you upright darling.
Your makeup smeared all over my cheeks, I'm too high to go to sleep.
I've got a feeling this ain't a one night thing.

'Cos I'm - Intoxicated by the vodka in your eyes
And the - warm taste of rum and coke that glistens in your smile.
I don't - care 'bout the stories 'cos I can't be arsed to read
So let's just - spend the moment like we haven't got next week.

Still I'm getting home late, killing hours on my phone,
Waiting for a text from you saying that you're home.
But it's never gonna come through, though I know you're home true,
'Cos you passed out on the sofa in your front room.

You're not like no other girl,
Lost up in your drunken world.
But I love it baby.

Yet again I'm - chasing the last bus home,
Should've been back an hour ago.
Lost track of time keeping you upright darling.
Your makeup smeared all over my cheeks, I'm too high to go to sleep.
I've got a feeling this ain't a one night thing.

'Cos I'm - Intoxicated by the vodka in your eyes
And the - warm taste of rum and coke that glistens in your smile.
I don't - care 'bout the stories 'cos I can't be arsed to read
So let's just - spend the moment like we haven't got next week.

I don't wanna leave this moment,
Chilling at the bus stop, kissing at the bus stop
And I just wanna stay here in this moment,
Chilling at the bus stop, praying that the bus stops.

Cos yet again I'm - chasing the last bus home,
Should've been back an hour ago.
Lost track of time keeping you upright darling.
Your makeup smeared all over my cheeks, I'm too high to go to sleep.
I've got a feeling this ain't a one night thing.

'Cos I'm - Intoxicated by the vodka in your eyes
And the - warm taste of rum and coke that glistens in your smile.
I don't - care 'bout the stories 'cos I can't be arsed to read
So let's just - spend the moment like we haven't got next week.

credits

from Rough Sketch - EP, released March 1, 2017
Written by Anthony Rubery.
Produced by Takahide George.

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Unsigned Singer-Songwriter from Essex, London. Currently studying Pop Music at Anglia Ruskin University, Cambridge

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