Wild

 

Drinking alone to my thoughts
I’ve been thinking about you a lot
Tipsy selfies with your friends
You’ll be single before the nights ends
Texting me in between every song
I can tell you’re gone
Doing everything you know is wrong
The night isn’t gonna be very long
Pretty, five two and blonde
I’m waiting for you to respond
You’re with some guy on the dance floor
You’re not yourself anymore
I finally text your friend
She says you’re back at it again

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