Billed As Single

I take a bow

about an hour too late

I've drunk so much

that I can't see that straight

I'll make out I'm dancing

and there's no pride lost

I wonder what there saying

they are awfully close

I'm breaking out in rashes and cold fevers

under breath as warm as my face is cold

you make no sense then you rarely do

with any other row we'd of packed it in and screwed

you don't like my tone and I don't feel to good

so I just stop talking and you leave with someone else