My god last night

Somebody fill the story

I've got black eyes

I wish i went down in glory

Woke up undressed

Passed out on the table

Hungover and upset

I hope it's the 1st of april

Texting my ex 'cause my moral compass

Is pointing my life to the south

She left me on read

And i'm so disgusted

That i'm throwing up in my mouth

They ask me where my shame is

It's meeting me at rock bottom

I'll start digging my grave when

My liver starts playing possum

My god last night

Somebody fill the story

I've got black eyes

I wish i went down in glory

Woke up undressed

Passed out on the table

Hungover and upset

I hope it's the 1st of april

I'll love you too on april fools

I'm f**d up

I love drugs that's why i cannot love us

Last night we done f**d up 'cause we f**d drunk

Wasted all my time with stupid young love

I hate the shit that i go do when i'm alone with you

You are the reason that i never go outside or leave my room

I'm simply stuck inside this 8 by 12 with drunken thoughts and moods

I traded all of my relationships for panoramic views

My god last night

Somebody fill the story

I've got black eyes

I wish i went down in glory

Woke up undressed

Passed out on the table

Hungover and upset

I hope it's the 1st of april

My god last night

Somebody fill the story

I've got black eyes

I wish i went down in glory

Woke up undressed

Passed out on the table

Hungover and upset

I hope it's the 1st of april

You should prolly text me back though