Lyrics: Adam Wendler/Stefan Schonewille/Salem Ilese Davern
Music: Adam Wendler/Stefan Schonewille/Salem Ilese Davern
You call it a blackout, I call it a home.
I'm texting my X now from somebody's phone.
Yeah, I drink half the drink to I'm losing my mind.
And try to drown all the demons inside.
More shots, more drinks, make out, no strings.
I'm heated into the moment.
I won't hold back to me, red flags mean go, go, go.
You call it a blackout, I call it a home.
I'm texting my X now from somebody's phone.
Yeah, I drink half the drink to I'm losing my mind.
And try to drown all the demons inside.
You call it a blackout, blackout, blackout.
You call it a blackout, blackout, blackout.
I left my wallet in the car, I'm lucky all my drinks were free, been getting higher than the moon, but I'm down astronomically.
Wait, put so much into my tonic, I'm ready to turn up the toxic
Bottles and bottles popping, so running it back now.
More shots, more drinks, make out, no strings.
I'm heated into the moment.
I won't hold back to me, red flags mean go, go, go.
You call it a blackout, I call it a home.
I'm texting my X now from somebody's phone.
Yeah, I drink half the drink to I'm losing my mind.
And try to drown all the demons inside.
You call it a blackout, blackout, blackout.
You call it a blackout, blackout, blackout.
The world is brighter, blackout.
The world is brighter, blackout.