Smoke hanging in the air The feeling of falling is not fair Lisping out my empty thoughts In the form of shots Poured out one after another Drunk off of you Iβm intoxicated by your presence But your love is not present I once thought I was falling for you But I was just falling for your lies I was in love with those eyes But they were just a disguise Hiding the real you Youβre the masked bandit Covered with lies, but all I want is truth I want to know the real you I want to really love you Feeling this mutual feeling With no mutual ground My razor kissing my skin Instead of your lips I never thought falling in love Would mean falling out I never thought kisses would turn into stitches I guess thats what happens when You get love drunk