We Drank So Much We Sank Your Ship

I haven't been fine in months,

habbits come easy, but die so hard.

By now the seasons have changed,

And all my plans rearranged to fit this one.

And I have been searching for something,

And now that I've found it, I'll never let go

I came in out of the cold, you cut me out of my clothes

I swear to God that I've been waiting for this all my life.

The bottles filled to the brim, but now it's empty again

I swear to God that I've been waiting for this all my life.

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Lyrics submitted by James.