It’s late and im drunk and this party ***** so I’ll go to my car and blast brand new til the sun comes up
you saw me and asked if “im alright?” and I let you in

Why do I come here? All this party does is make me wish I was dead. we walked the block back and fourth just passing time
we held hands and kissed

im drunk and this party ***** I’ll just go to my car

“why were you out here?” she said
And I looked to the ground
I'm alright
Why do I come here? when all this party does is make me wanna die?