Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drinking on My Own , by - Romes. Release date: 07.01.2021
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drinking on My Own , by - Romes. Drinking on My Own | 
| Standing in a room full of people that I don’t care for | 
| Chating 'bout relationships, good jobs, and better payrolls | 
| Fake smile on my face so everybody thinks I’m with this | 
| Sippin' on this whiskey pretending I’m tryna kick it | 
| Gonna need a little alcohol inside my blood | 
| Hangin' round these lame people | 
| 'Cause I don’t like the music here or the vibes that much | 
| I’d rather be at home | 
| Drinking on my own | 
| No, I don’t feel like getting to know you or your friends | 
| I’d rather be drinking on my own | 
| No, I can’t keep pretending I care about your problems | 
| 'Cause I’ve got my own | 
| Drinking on my own (Ooh, ooh) | 
| Drinking on my own (Ooh, ooh) | 
| It’s lik every time I try and stp outside my comfort zone | 
| I end up round the same people who make me miserable | 
| All the girls waiting in line just trying to get a line in | 
| And I’m just trying to pass the time filling myself with poison | 
| Gotta have 151 inside my blood | 
| When I feel uncomfortable | 
| What the hell am I doing here like I belong? | 
| I’d rather be at home | 
| Drinking on my own | 
| No, I don’t feel like getting to know you or your friends | 
| I’d rather be drinking on my own | 
| No, I can’t keep pretending I care about your problems | 
| 'Cause I’ve got my own | 
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) | 
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) | 
| When there’s a party goin' on, my glass is half empty (Yeah, yeah) | 
| Cause when I’m on my lonesome, I feel a little less lonely (Yeah, yeah) | 
| I’d rather be drinking on my own | 
| No, I don’t feel like getting to know you or your friends (No, no) | 
| I’d rather be drinking on my own | 
| No, I can’t keep pretending I care about your problems | 
| 'Cause I’ve got my own | 
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) | 
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) | 
| Demons laugh at me when I’m caught in paranoia | 
| I make them go to sleep by filling my system with poisen | 
| One sip, two sip, three sip, I’m gone | 
| Who the hell put on this god damn song? |