Straight Line

They say nothing's free
 I shoulda saw it coming
 Coulda locked it down
 Never bought the first round
 Bartender get me one more drink
 I'll put these back, 'cause my mind's still running
 Trying to get a piece of it or something, something
 Leaving alone, take her back to my home
 Starting it off as the sun's just rising
 Turn it up, it's her favorite tune
 Singing the words I'll be seventh and soon
 Trying to provide for my space inside
 Even ten feet, I've still given it a ride
 Look back, only bopping some ash warmers
 Straight to the bathroom to break open her stash
 Lying face down with a smile and a frown
 'Cause the weather's turn the middle of the summer
 Inside the bathroom where the snow's still falling down
 Better run, better run but those drips you cannot hide
 Feet are tripping, 'cause you know you're not sober
 But you could still sniff a straight line
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 (Ah) your lips lie, but they look so damn good
 Taking jello shots, swallowing my (ah)
 Rest is not sleep, all these ease with all these plots
 Sunrise I'm stretching and yawning
 Alone in my thoughts like a cup a coffee
 Starting to brew all because of you
 Knowing the fact that you'll still be leaving
 Other side, where the grass is still greener
 You smoke it all up, I know, 'cause I seen ya
 High and dry, tell the same old line
 Guess the fact is I'll see you when I see you
 12 packs and 40's and sacks singing
 I could wait, but I know you're still smashed
 Nowhere to be found, walking over this town
 Sign streets start pointing you out
 Inside the bathroom where the snow's still falling down
 Better run, better run but those drips you cannot hide
 Feet are tripping, 'cause you know you're not sober
 But you could still sniff a straight line