Lyrics Drunk People - Chris Lane

Drunk People

She’s wrapped in a blanket
Sunday morning
Hurting and working on a Pedialyte
Missed the church bell
Asking herself, «Girl what the hell you do last night?»
It was one text left to her ex’s bed and clothes all over the place
She was summa cum laude, but at 1 am that wasn’t the case
Drunk people do dumb things
They pick it up when the phone rings
Saying things that they don’t mean
Like I want you back, the key’s under the mat
Yeah, they forget about the heartbreak
Never thinking about the next day, til its too late
You can’t take it back now
But it’s ok, don’t let it get you down
Drunk people do dumb things
He’s standing in the shower thinking about her
Considering drinking a bounce back beer
Saying why did I get drunk?
Mad 'cuz he slipped up, because getting over her took all last year
Now he’s all torn up wishing she’d come back
He thought he was smarter than that but
Drunk people do dumb things
They pick it up when the phone rings
Saying things that they don’t mean
Like I want you back, the key’s under the mat
Yeah, they forget about the heartbreak
Never thinking about the next day, til its too late
You can’t take it back now
But it’s ok, don’t let it get you down
Drunk people do dumb things
Oh, drunk people do dumb things
Hey you up?
Yeah, what’s up?
It’s been a while, I miss you
I miss you too
Semi colon smile
What you doing right now, can I come meet you?
Drop me a pin, be there in ten
Drunk people do dumb things
They pick it up when the phone rings
Saying things that they don’t mean
Like I want you back, the key’s under the mat
Yeah, they forget about the heartbreak
Never thinking about the next day, til its too late
You can’t take it back now
But it’s ok, don’t let it get you down
Drunk people do dumb things
Oh, drunk people do dumb things