Verse 1
I took four sips from your glass last night
And on my fifth, your peripheral slights
Draw me in, with the 50 percent of poison you breathe
Your slurring words will disappear once it turns 3 a.m.
Break me in, then kick yourself back out
I’m beginning to see the trouble you were warning me about
Ease my mind, then make it go missing
Your slurring words will linger as our time like this goes ticking
I heard you, my delusion must end
In the morning, I’ll pretend
Chorus
Could we have one last kiss?
When the last drop of gin leaves your lips
Because I know, when we’re sober, I’m a stranger
Yes, I know, I know
This, wouldn’t be the last time I was someone’s fleeting story
One of those nights that makes your drinking legendary
I know, I won’t be remembered, as someone who made you smile
I pushed you towards strangers you won’t latch on to past a mile
Once that last sip makes you sorry
Once that last sip returns the warmth to your body
And once I’m again somebody
Let me in
Once you taste gin again
Verse 2
I’ll white knuckle grip this night until it ceases
Tomorrow you’ll awake whole, me in pieces
The loosened word of truth already lost
The touch of a glass brings a finale of cost
You turn to push away my profession
You take another sip to further muddle your impression
I keep letting myself in, but this is just an empty house
A place where your memory is lost when you empty the drawers of your blouse
A precarious hold of feelings unwanted
You never stay long, you’re already so haunted
Bridge
I know tugging at a sleeve never made someone smart
And to never take your doses while blacking at a bar
Addicted to this hold, and its shaky truth
In the morning, I don’t know what I’ll do
AG ~ a song written in fall of 2022


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