Bottle Full of Gin Songtext
von Bryce Savage
Bottle Full of Gin Songtext
Got a bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I′m pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin' over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
Bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin' over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
I want you
You want me
Pretty pink
I′m ugly
Next to you
I'm nothing
Let′s find out
If we're something
I know it′s
Been coming
For a while
No love and
Usually I'd
Be running
Don′t know why
I'm trusting you
But here goes nothing
Yea, but here goes nothing
Got a bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin′ over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
Bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin′ over sins, with a girl 'til the morning
My tongue′s tied and my stomach's in knots yea
A white lie and a broken heart yea
I still try to control my thoughts yea
I know that it′s been all my fault yea
A best friend, a sex friend, maybe
What's next then?
I don't know baby
I know that I′ve been so lost lately
I′m sorry for always driving you crazy
But here goes nothing
Yea, but here goes nothing
Got a bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin′ over sins, with a girl 'til the morning
Bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I′m pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin' over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I′m pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin' over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
Bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin' over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
I want you
You want me
Pretty pink
I′m ugly
Next to you
I'm nothing
Let′s find out
If we're something
I know it′s
Been coming
For a while
No love and
Usually I'd
Be running
Don′t know why
I'm trusting you
But here goes nothing
Yea, but here goes nothing
Got a bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin′ over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
Bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin′ over sins, with a girl 'til the morning
My tongue′s tied and my stomach's in knots yea
A white lie and a broken heart yea
I still try to control my thoughts yea
I know that it′s been all my fault yea
A best friend, a sex friend, maybe
What's next then?
I don't know baby
I know that I′ve been so lost lately
I′m sorry for always driving you crazy
But here goes nothing
Yea, but here goes nothing
Got a bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I'm pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin′ over sins, with a girl 'til the morning
Bottle full of gin, wish that I was touring
She been moving in, cuz the whiskey that I′m pouring
We were never friends, there was something more and
Trippin' over sins, with a girl ′til the morning
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