Houston, We Have a Drinking Problem
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โฑ๏ธ 2:14 duration
๐ ID: 3125241
๐ Lyrics
There was laughter one fall ago, now its distilled
The remenats are tinted brown sinking to the cup tipped upfor a toast
Your window is a television lit up with a line of pretty people
Waiting for their fifteen minutes
The actors are fake friends but at least I know they don't secretly hate me
Can you hear me? Can you hear me clipping on your radio?
There's a song playing on my stereo
I sing along wishing I could become a vessel
So my soul can soar, can travel back in time
I sing along to my stereo
It always sounds better in my head
I wanted to write a fuck you song, now i know that the you could be me
There's a vague resemblance in the looking glass to a person that I once knew
Maybe hed tell me, "its a sad stale coffee cup slogan, youre not going to make it."
The remenats are tinted brown sinking to the cup tipped upfor a toast
Your window is a television lit up with a line of pretty people
Waiting for their fifteen minutes
The actors are fake friends but at least I know they don't secretly hate me
Can you hear me? Can you hear me clipping on your radio?
There's a song playing on my stereo
I sing along wishing I could become a vessel
So my soul can soar, can travel back in time
I sing along to my stereo
It always sounds better in my head
I wanted to write a fuck you song, now i know that the you could be me
There's a vague resemblance in the looking glass to a person that I once knew
Maybe hed tell me, "its a sad stale coffee cup slogan, youre not going to make it."
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:05.29] There was laughter one fall ago, now its distilled
[00:10.16] The remenats are tinted brown sinking to the cup tipped upfor a toast
[00:24.86] Your window is a television lit up with a line of pretty people
[00:32.34] Waiting for their fifteen minutes
[00:39.61] The actors are fake friends but at least I know they don't secretly hate me
[00:57.37] Can you hear me? Can you hear me clipping on your radio?
[01:11.91] There's a song playing on my stereo
[01:16.92] I sing along wishing I could become a vessel
[01:22.14] So my soul can soar, can travel back in time
[01:27.34] I sing along to my stereo
[01:32.51] It always sounds better in my head
[01:43.55] I wanted to write a fuck you song, now i know that the you could be me
[01:50.58] There's a vague resemblance in the looking glass to a person that I once knew
[01:55.43] Maybe hed tell me, "its a sad stale coffee cup slogan, youre not going to make it."
[02:11.36]
[00:10.16] The remenats are tinted brown sinking to the cup tipped upfor a toast
[00:24.86] Your window is a television lit up with a line of pretty people
[00:32.34] Waiting for their fifteen minutes
[00:39.61] The actors are fake friends but at least I know they don't secretly hate me
[00:57.37] Can you hear me? Can you hear me clipping on your radio?
[01:11.91] There's a song playing on my stereo
[01:16.92] I sing along wishing I could become a vessel
[01:22.14] So my soul can soar, can travel back in time
[01:27.34] I sing along to my stereo
[01:32.51] It always sounds better in my head
[01:43.55] I wanted to write a fuck you song, now i know that the you could be me
[01:50.58] There's a vague resemblance in the looking glass to a person that I once knew
[01:55.43] Maybe hed tell me, "its a sad stale coffee cup slogan, youre not going to make it."
[02:11.36]