Fletcher

Undrunk

Fletcher

album:

You Ruined New York City For Me (2019)

You Ruined New York City For Me cover

Undrunk testo

Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At 5 in the morning, I would un-fuck you

Honestly, this party’s over
Everyone here shoulda gone home
But I’m afraid of being sober
‘Cause the first thing I do when I’m alone

I start touching myself to the photos that you used to send me
I should have deleted, but kept it a secret
Is that crazy to do?
So I squeeze out the lime on the ice of my drink
And the juice hits the cuts on my fingers
It still doesn’t burn as much as the thought of you

Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At 5 in the morning, I would un-fuck you
But some things you can’t undo
I wish I could un-kiss the room full of strangers
So I could un-spite you, un-lose my temper
But somethings you can’t undo
And one of them’s you

I’m afraid to turn the lights on
I don’t want to face this rebound
Is it weird if I come over?
I want to, but I know that she’s around

So I’m touching myself to the photos that you used to send me
I should have deleted, but kept it a secret
Is that crazy to do? (Haha)
Oh, I’m hungry and wasted and my hands are shaking
I shouldn’t be cooking, be spilling hot water
It still doesn’t burn as much as the thought of you

Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At 5 in the morning, I would un-fuck you
But some things you can’t undo
I wish I could un-kiss the room full of strangers
So I could un-spite you, un-lose my temper
But somethings you can’t undo
And one of them’s you

Been through every emotion
Right now, I’m sad and broken
Like the bottles on the floor, but I’m too buzzed to clean ‘em up
Wish I could get a little un-drunk
So I could, I could un-love you

Wish I could get a little un-drunk so I could un-call you
At 5 in the morning, I would un-fuck you
But some things you can’t undo
I wish I could un-kiss the room full of strangers
So I could un-spite you, un-lose my temper
But somethings you can’t undo
And one of them’s you

You, you
Wish I could un-love you, you
You, you
Wish I could un-call you, you
You, you
Wish I could un-fuck you, you
Wish I could un-love you

Ascolta Undrunk - Fletcher