7 oclock
I pull up to the house where the party is at
Which happens to be your house
And I can see that the place is packed
But I already know that no matter how many people are in those rooms
I will be alone
9 oclock
2 hours and only four shots in
And I am not yet drunk enough to be having a good time
11 oclock
I saw you looking at me from across the room
And maybe it was just the alcohol
But I could've swore I saw longing in your eyes
1 oclock
I left without saying goodbye
Because I knew if I opened my mouth around you my lips would carry themselves to yours
2 oclock
I couldn't stop thinking of you on my ride home
And I hated myself for avoiding you
The crash of metal against metal that filled my ears was surprisingly enough to make my thoughts stop
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 2:20 AM UTC
7 oclock
I pull up to the house where the party is at
Which happens to be your house
And I can see that the place is packed
But I already know that no matter how many people are in those rooms
I will be alone
9 oclock
2 hours and only four shots in
And I am not yet drunk enough to be having a good time
11 oclock
I saw you looking at me from across the room
And maybe it was just the alcohol
But I could've swore I saw longing in your eyes
1 oclock
I left without saying goodbye
Because I knew if I opened my mouth around you my lips would carry themselves to yours
2 oclock
I couldn't stop thinking of you on my ride home
And I hated myself for avoiding you
The crash of metal against metal that filled my ears was surprisingly enough to make my thoughts stop