Run Dry (X Heart X Fingers)

One more shot, then I'm quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers

Woke up this morning
The room was spinning
And I don't remember what I did last night (Woah, woah oh)
Beg the ceiling for forgiveness
'Cause I don't want to remember what I did last night (Woah, woah oh)

When I was drunk, I might have said some things I didn't mean, yeah (Ooo, ooo)
There's nothing wrong with you, it's something wrong with me (Ooo, ooo)
I'm running dry from now on
How come no one believes me?
Believe me

Step one: Drink
Step two: Make mistakes
Step three: Pretend you don't remember
Step four: Drink a little more
Step five: I need to run dry
I need to run dry

My liver's killing me
But willingly I'm going to tell whoever asks that I feel alright (Woah, woah oh)
Beg the ceiling for forgiveness
'Cause I don't want to remember what I did last night (Woah, woah oh)

When I was drunk, I might have said some things I didn't mean, yeah (Oooh, oooh)
And there's nothing wrong with you, it's something wrong with me, yeah

Step one: Drink
Step two: Make mistakes
Step three: Pretend you don't remember
Step four: Drink a little more
Step five: I need to run dry
I need to run dry

I'm gonna take one more shot
Then I'm quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
I'm gonna take one more shot
Then I'm quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers

I get drunk a little too much
For it to be healthy
No one wants to tell me
Whisky!
I'm trying to cut, cut, cut back back
Wine!
I'm trying to cut, cut, cut back back
They say "everything in moderation"
But I'll drink you under the table
I'm not just drunk
I, I really think I'm in love with you, baby
(Okay, I really am just... drunk)

Step one: Drink
Step two: Make mistakes
Step three: Pretend you don't remember
Step four: Drink a little more
Step five: I need to run dry
I need to run dry

I'm gonna take one more shot
Then I'm quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
I'm gonna take one more shot
Then I'm quitting forever
Cross my heart, cross my fingers
Cross my heart, cross my fingers

(Impress me, good luck)
(Impress me, good luck)
(Impress me, good luck)
(Impress me, good luck)

I'm not from Williamsburg or Silver Lake
Does anybody have any other obvious complaints?
Stop trying to get it
'Cause I can almost hear you trying too hard, yeah
The sort of shadow of the figure in the night
Something unhuman fleeing from the scene of the crime
Those little flashes just wreak havoc on the mind (Oh)
I don't have to prove myself to you
I don't have to prove myself to you (Yeah)
You're standing with your arms crossed
Nose turned up like you're saying "impress me"
(Good luck)
Impress me
(Good luck)
I don't have to prove myself to you

They got the search party looking for the ghost of the child
But what if he grew up? (Uh)
He never died
In his old, old haunts, you get the eerie little feeling
Like you're under dead eyes, yeah
Cryptozoology, you just might exist
But call me in the morning if that misconception still persists
Some days I may express myself in curious ways
I don't have to prove myself to you
I don't have to prove myself to you
You're standing with your arms crossed
Nose turned up like you're saying "impress me"
(Good luck)
Impress me
(Good luck)
But I don't have to prove myself to you

I don't have to prove myself to you (I don't, I don't)
I don't have to prove myself to you (I don't have to prove, to prove to you)
You're standing with your arms crossed
Nose turned up like you're saying "impress me"
(Good luck)
Impress me
(Good luck)
But I don't have to prove myself to you



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Stump
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