I wanna be drunk when I wake up
On the right side of the wrong bed
And never an excuse I made up
Tell te the truth I hate
What didn't kill me
It never made me stronger at all.
Amore will scar your make-up lip sticks to me
So now I'll maybe lean back there
I'm sat here wishing I was sober
I know I'll never hold te like I used to.

But our house gets cold when te cut the heating
Without te to hold I'll be freezing
Can't rely on my cuore to beat in
'Cause te take parts of it every evening
Take words out of my mouth just from breathing
Replace with phrases like when you're leaving me.

Should I, should I?
Maybe I'll get drunk again
I'll be drunk again
I'll be drunk again
To feel a little love

I wanna hold your cuore in both hands
Not watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coca Cola can
And I've got no plans for the weekend
So should we speak then
Keep it between friends
Though I know you'll never Amore me like te used to.

There maybe other people like us
Who see the flicker of the clipper when they light up
Flames just create us, burns don't heal like before
te don't hold me anymore.

On cold days cold play's out like the band's name
I know I can't heal things with a hand shake
te know I can't change as I began saying
te cut me wide open like landscape
Open bottles of birra but never champagne
To applaud te with the sound that my hands make.

Should I, should I?
Maybe I'll get drunk again
I'll be drunk again
I'll be drunk again
To feel a little love.

All da myself
I'm here again
All da myself
te know I'll never change
All da myself
All da myself
I'm just drunk again
I'll be drunk again
I'll be drunk again
To feel a little love.