I'm too many drinks and another sheet to the wind
and I don't wanna go home alone tonight.
Last call coming up and I'm thinking about us
and how we never did stop, even at closing time.
I know we said the last time was the last
time but I'm not sure that we meant it.
I know we blurred the line so many times
between what's real and just pretending.
It might be over, we don't have to admit it.
If I call, I know you're gonna pick it up.
Sometimes a lie is sweet or strong,
don't feel as good as weaker.
You can crawl in my bed and you can mess up
my head and we can lie and say it's all okay.
So come over,
don't let the truth get in the way.
If you're with a good friend and they tell you it's a bad idea,
don't let them slow you down.
And if a song comes on that makes you feel wrong,
turn the dial and you find some lonesome,
lonely sound.
We'll say it's been a long time,
pretend like it's the first time,
like goodbye,
that sunrise is gonna take us by surprise.
It might be over, we don't have to admit it.
If I call, I know you're gonna pick it up.
Sometimes a lie is sweet or strong, don't
feel as good as weaker.
You can crawl in my bed and you can mess up
my head and we can lie and say it's all okay.
So come over,
don't let the truth get in the way.
Come over, come over.
It might be over, we don't have to admit it.
If I call, I know you're gonna pick it up.
Sometimes a lie is sweet or...
You can crawl in my bed and you can mess up
my head and we can lie and say it's all okay.
So come over,
don't let the truth get in the way.
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