Seven days and I'm still sick
I need you more than I'll admit
I'm drowning here in a fifth of gin
Now I'm hoping for the best
But not holding my breath
Was there something that I missed
Some sort of clue maybe a hint
Cause there's a lack of love that's on you lips
I need you more than I'll admit
I'm drowning here in a fifth of gin
Now I'm hoping for the best
But not holding my breath
Was there something that I missed
Some sort of clue maybe a hint
Cause there's a lack of love that's on you lips
